I hide these visions
exposing me to be who i don’t want to be
exposing my raw flesh
a simple beating heart
traces of the broken and the beating
did you watch my four year old soul die?
did you stand over my grave and swear your vengeance which would never happen?
so color the sky red
let it drip the innocent blood that runs through veins
let it swallow the broken
suffocate the hurting
how will you get over this
when will you get over this
