Do I Break or Do I Recombinate?
Soul is empty...
Mind is clean...
I feel the dark...
In everything.
Barely standing..
Barely blessing...
Shadows handing...
Dispossesion.
Someone's crying...
Men are dying...
Still I live...
Still denying.
What comes down...
Or when it's up...
No direction...
Is enough.
There is crimson,
There is black...
There are lashes...
On bloodied backs.
A noose is tied...
Draws are strung...
The splinter falls...
Where it once stung.
Do I close...
Or do I break...
How do I recombinate?
Mind is clean...
I feel the dark...
In everything.
Barely standing..
Barely blessing...
Shadows handing...
Dispossesion.
Someone's crying...
Men are dying...
Still I live...
Still denying.
What comes down...
Or when it's up...
No direction...
Is enough.
There is crimson,
There is black...
There are lashes...
On bloodied backs.
A noose is tied...
Draws are strung...
The splinter falls...
Where it once stung.
Do I close...
Or do I break...
How do I recombinate?