The Blood That Stains The Pages

Guilt Is Hard To Get Rid Of

Bandaged and bruised,

Light still shines through,

Amazingly its still alive,

To bad your back,

With your silver dagger,

Waiting to strike,

To kill with one blow,

You see I lost my sheld,

It left with your love,

But my heart still carrys through,

Bleeding and bruised,

Stapled and stitched,

Broken and cracked,

Helpless and hoping,

You cant look me in the eyes,

You can barley speak to me,

But yet you talk about me,

You cant stand being by me,

Well this is what you get,

Guilt is hard to get rid of