In Dire Straits

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blood drip from my wristscars hides beneath itpain cannot be subsidescars from the past,life full of lies

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blood drip from my wrist
scars hides beneath it
pain cannot be subside
scars from the past,
life full of lies

as the cuts get deeper
unrest thoughts gets louder
heartbeat gets faster
things getting sinister

as the glass shatter
into million pieces
life scattered in different places
begging the gods
to grant the wishes
unending silence become noises
selfishness turns into selfless

in a dire straits
a little light, become a saving grace
in a dire straits
a broken soul take a leap of faith

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