Induratize
Are these reflections shallow
In the dark ripples of shadow
Often lost in deep thought
Wondering what our hearts sought
The story of us tangles at the tip of my tong
Our bittersweet swan song now to septic to be sung
You once compelled me with words, leaving me simply astounded
Look how they have rebounded
Daggers aimed at my chest
One step closer to cardiac arrest
My greatest weakness is my compassion
My love for you the assassin
