Help me cast out the wicked darkness
that stands embedded within this soul
like deep open wounds from a razor cut
once done, I no longer hold control.
My hearts restless as storm blown seas
with upset winds tearing lives I seize
To all in its way are completely let go
no feelings...just nothing left to show.
I lastly raised the bar staking my claim
for a little wealth that never had came
These troubled waters surround my path
and tastless voices of consuming wrath.
Cold images of death enjoy this smile
as I stand alone on an old concrete isle
Countless shades in color, yet all cerise
just let me go and give me some peace.
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