Please lift the weight and devil upon me.
The morning brings back the present,
lasting what seems to be a lifetime.
Kill the lights and look away
hold my blue hands with nothing to say.
Whispered lies and driven by spite,
a mother's child lifeless, he's had enough tonight.
eye's glare through the cage, "bleed inside and taste the blood
daddy's here and hes making it flood."
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