funeral pyre - wounds lyrics
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there isn’t a word
that can explain the wounds
dwelling beneath my skin
i loathe the mere sight of my existence
it’s a bleak understanding
between my flesh and reality
muscle on bone
the blade slicing my skin
irrelevant to my wounds
i cannot face the light
disconnect with what i am
what i have become
no p-ssion, no hope
i live not to see another day
hoping that day grows dark
the scars have calloused the wounds
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