1217...

Still haven't given you
one word of
or in
affirmation to
your supposed
cause
you wait for me
to bless you
like a priest
well they ain't so
close to perfection
either
you planned out words
to make me feel your
pain
sorry i'm numb and blank
from my own
my nerve endings are still
dead
from what i was forced to do
because of the pain
people like you left


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