Will

Stapled shut,

My heart contained within,

Seal in time,

The rotting mass begins to grow,

Smeared across this ditch,



Peeled back,

My eyes begin to burn,

Cut and slashed up,

The salt heals the wounds,

Torn and bloody,

Never feeling so alive,



Burning grows,

The fire in me rekindles,

I've got no time to lose,

I'm just caught up in this battle!

Afraid to dream,

Nothing seems to be real,



The bullet in my head,

It justifies my means,

All I want to do is believe,

This dagger in my back,

It justifies my fears,

All I want to do is believe,

That you aren't the cause!



I am nothing but a worm,

I am just creature unable to accept,

I have the will to move on again,

To be what is within me.

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