Wednesday, April 4, 2018

Bloodstained..



I will never forget what it is like to be lost and free..
I will always know what it is like to be found and bound..
we went round & round 
until my sounds were silenced 
You never understood 
My heart was your design 
the markings of you permanent.. 
The ink has dried
yet on & on we go..
even though our song is no longer sung 
you are all I know..
Who could blame me
I didn't want just the flame 
I wanted my turn to feel the burn and to 
consume me..
You collect the debts of my soul
You paint the pictures in my mind 
You paint the pictures in my heart 
You will follow me in my new start 
As I’m 
Blood stained by the likes of you..


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