Witness

Drag your fingers across my wounds
Be the witness to my sufferings

I've found my crown of thorns
Representation of the tragedy
I portray not to mourn
But to bathe in blood my limbs

Adorning fractures
Portraying to drown the pain
Cathartic facture
Retracing where I failed
Despite how long I suffered
Art's been ephemeral to date
Stitching these wounds with gold
Until they bleed again

Drag your fingers across my wounds
Be the witness to my sufferings

Drawing beauty from tragedy
Be a witness to the pain

Admire the painting
I've traced with my desperate thinking

Drag your fingers across my wounds
Be the witness to my sufferings

Lending you my sight
Art is in the eyes of the beholder
While you adjust them to the light
Watch the blood turn to paint

Adorning fractures
Representing suffering
Drawing beauty from
My fucking tragedy

Blood turns to gold
Drawing beauty from
Be a witness to the pain
Be the witness to my pain

Drag your fingers across my wounds
Be the witness to my sufferings



Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Del Giudice
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