I feel bitterness growing
the garden in the corner is
growing weeds once again
and I feel the pain slowly
stabbing me
hurting me with its warmthness
its red warmthness spreading
throughout my back, chest
and mind.
You've tainted me
branded me with burning fire
orange and fumes
"It" doesn't hurt
"You" hurt.
the garden in the corner is
growing weeds once again
and I feel the pain slowly
stabbing me
hurting me with its warmthness
its red warmthness spreading
throughout my back, chest
and mind.
You've tainted me
branded me with burning fire
orange and fumes
"It" doesn't hurt
"You" hurt.