Father, do you hear me?
Mother, could you hold me?
Give direction to my prayers
I pray thee…
Cast me not away. I plead
Not today you said…
Draw me back. Into the side of the living for I am dead on the inside.
Since my innocence was taken, I’ve been nothing but a facade
I eat and breathe, yet all I do is exist
I’m losing my voice calling on you.
He took me
He broke me
He said not to speak about
Not to think about
Still; I feel it
Coursing through my veins like poison ivy
What did you do to me?
The love you offered was as cold as death
I’ve lived a thousand times in your endless lies
Still, I die the same everytime.
But never in your arms
Such a tragic demise.
The ice box you call a heart causes me to…
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