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Burial
- Wonder What Comes After A Abrupt End
- To A Chapter,
- Like If I Wrote It Faster
- But Read It Carefully,
- Was There Meaning To What I Owed, What Was Owned Faithfully?
- Patiently Waiting For Better Outcomes,
- I Guess It Can't Be Undone
- The Web Of Lies Already Spun,
- But Even I Heard
- It Used To Belong To Truth Once,
- Finding No Solidarity
- All I Could Hear Was You Comparing Me
- Hate That I Fear It
- Whats Worse Is I'm Already Near It
- So.. Losing Sleep So Much
- I Lost Count Of The Sheep
- ,Like If I Let It Breathe
- Or Calm Down
- But Too Much In My Mind I
- Resorted To Writing Songs Now,
- The Broken Overthinker
- Too Open For Surface's Meager,
- Does That Paint Me As Weaker,
- Greater My Scars
- The More Comfort In The Burial Of My Heart
- ,Can I Even Find Myself In This Dark:
- Waiting For Better Yesterday's
- As If The Past Will Fix Itself
- Knowing Full and Well
- That Case Of Trauma Can Never Be Solved
- The File As Chilling
- As My Innocence In The Morgue
- So I Push Steps To Fork
- In Roads
- But Only Freezes Whats Shown.
- .Consequently Product
- To A
- Terrible Shaky Dome,
- Was It Because Of The Burdens At Home,
- Or The Fears Of Dying Alone
- Or The Trying To Piece It Through My Hollowing Bones
- Like What Was The Mold
- For This Soul
- Who Simply Can't Take This No
- For An Answer,
- I Got Stoned Because I Was Still Reeling
- Off My GG Dying From Cancer,
- Like Was That An Excuse
- Or Was It Because I Needed
- My Anxiety To Lose
- But It Defused Friendships
- And Relationships
- And A Good Family On Top Of It?
- Pitiful To Say The Least
- But I Can't Mask Accountability,
- Drowning In Self Hate
- These Wounds Still Hold Weight
- And I Wish Instead Of Having To Desicrate
- I Could Find A Way
- To Learn How To Appreciate
- Because I'm Tired
- Of Blaming It On My DNA
- If I Could Live This Life Again
- Would I Actually Repeat,
- Or Kill Myself At The First Chance Because
- I Know Alot Of Problems Started with Me
- .Oh No The Alarm Bells Are Ringing,
- But Take That How You Will
- And You'll See Nothing Was Righteous
- In That Terminology,
- But To Bask In Decay
- And Never Be Remembered
- As A Name Would Be Better
- Then Living In Shame
- And The Only Terrible Thing
- Is.. It's Too Late To Die I Already Crossed That Line
- I Already Caused The Damage
- So Savagly,
- And People Wonder
- Why I Lose Sleep
- And Picture Myself So Awfully,
- But Coffins Couldn't Repair
- What Was Done To You
- And What Was Left With Me,
- I Hope You Hear This,
- I Couldn't Give Myself Up
- I'm Not From Nazareth
- But Even Jesus Knew
- When Real Tears Were Wept,
- If Grief Was A Man
- It Would Resemble My Features,
- Go Far As To Say I Would
- Be Looking Straight In The Mirror
- For Even Through Fog
- That Inclination Was Clear
- That I Chased To Be Seen For Years..
- Someone Told Me Yesterday
- I Had Alot On My Shoulders
- And They Were Probably Right
- When I Wanted Them To Be Wrong,
- But I Just Can't Let Go I'm Still Holding On
- Maybe This Was A Mistake
- Maybe I Should Drown
- Whats Killing Me Anyway,
- But I Can't Tempt Fate
- Off A Solid Surface Level
- Scathing Like Dry Harsh Dying Meadows,
- Sometimes I Hate My Own Creations
- Like Geppito,
- But I Always Stood For More,
- And The Truth? I Should Of Gave It More
- If Love And Peace
- Were What Everyone Seeks
- Why Do We All Treat It Like Forbidden
- Currency, Currently Pushed Me
- More Invertently
- Even At This Early Age,
- Stuck With Somatic Tendencies
- Where I Inhabited Rooms Of Emergency,
- So Surely I Don't Want To Fade To Abscurity
- In A Hurry
- But Whats Worry Ing
- Was Pouring My Heart Out And
- Befallen To Tribes Of The Deaf,
- Where Even In Depth
- Has Everything I Wrote
- Just Been In Jest?
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