Helping Hand

Silent ruination
Like mice between rotting walls
I rub lamps, hoping
I read leaves, wishing
My wounded hands heal uninspired
I start fires and worship crumbled peacetime
Never felt heartbreak actual
Never tasted weighted choking
Adjust your dead end needs
My fade to grey walks on hung threads
Hidden under paranoid knives
Hidden under the sun



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Anthony Wresh, Brett Joseph Degendorfer, James R Mecherle
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