Weathered Sand In My Eyes

No matter what,

For now I see,

My insanity you fostered into this world beckons me,

It calls the name only you called me,

it’s like you’re still playing with my life,

Bridging the gap between this world and the next,

A swing of my axe,

A beat of the drum,

A flick of a string,

Blood in my teeth,

Soaking,

No matter what,

For now I see,

Every word you ever did to me were lies,

You twisted this tale I called my fucking life,

And you’ll pay the price for your hypocrisy as my axe comes down!

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