
I can’t,
I just can’t…
I’ve done nothing but lay here
and drunk in the sound of my failing soul
that screams at me to not bother anymore;
because all I touch
turns to bitter ashes
and those I hold dear
are swept up in the dust.
I can’t,
I just can’t…
I’ve done nothing but lay here
and drunk in the sound of my failing soul
that screams at me to not bother anymore;
because all I touch
turns to bitter ashes
and those I hold dear
are swept up in the dust.
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