Bash Script

Nameless thoughts run through my head
I breathe out the dark
My eyes bleed into red
Just like the marks
She takes the wine from my bread
I live with the scars
Her warmth the only thing left
Cursed with her love

Scared to speak
Too small, too weak
So much love in hatred
A life that's tamed in fear
One fades, another takes it
The end is far from near

The love I seek
The flow of crimson streaks
The way she looks at me
As a cry myself to sleep
I hope one day she'll see
The things she does to me
Her hand across my cheek
Makes my body leak
The nail marks on my arm
The moment she comes home
Her heart knows right from wrong
But the love is dead and gone



Credits
Writer(s): Manu Naik
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