Yearning

Nauseated, reading wretched scrawling of sick confusion
Throbbing fists and raw contusions
Eroding paths mark failed descent
Terminal movements, both wrought and spent

Broken body cage, inflamed and contorted
Foul reflection through flaked mirror distorted

To hang myself with the rope I've been thrown
Maelstrom of malice and murderous tone
My skins burns and lead heart yearns
To hang myself with the rope I've been thrown



Credits
Writer(s): Ben C. Read, Joe Bonnett
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