FRAGMENT

Above the graves of the deceased in fallen arms which I’ve ignored
From bleeding out from the incision in the way the skin is torn
This treachery that I’ve endeavored and the fate that I endure
Has made me weak so I detach and soon another will be born
I drag my body cross the floor, it’s up and down with lacerations
And my thoughts I won’t ignore and I will act on my temptations
If it’s hatred that is stored then I devote my dedication
To the world that I envision I have finally found my placement
Cuz it’s the fragments of glass that cut the skin along the hand
I let you bleed and I won’t help your nothing more than grains of sand
You all suppress what you are dealt by drowning out with contraband
Your crutches weak, could never handle with the pain that I withstand
Cuz it’s the fragments of glass that cut the skin along the hand
I let you bleed and I won’t help your nothing more than grains of sand
You all suppress what you are dealt by drowning out with contraband
Your crutches weak, could never handle with the pain that I withstand