put me softly in my grave
and end the endless misery
or get the fuck out of my head
Rebirth with Learning
painted in layers of black
hiding in the fashion of misery
from the memory of you
walking on because the masochist won't give
not gonna die to your deceit
despite being blind to the knife you carried
just going to find somewhere
with enough rain to wash away all of it
to stand naked before the Gods
and beg for a way to start again
because i was once worth it
with all the love possible
from an inhumanly sized heart
that your loss taught me not to carry
on a shredded black sleeve
