“Bleed Me”

Bleed me

Free me

Of this wait

Sick of that which I can’t take

This burden more than I can bear

Me, myself and I don’t care

Just build walls to force you out

But no soap can wash you from my mouth

From the depths of all I am

You made your mark and left me damned

Left to stumble in the dark

Apart from God or Who We Are

Left to whither…left to burn

And hear the screams of lessons learned
 

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