One Last Confession

Off track and stupid
Feet above the floor
Full of catatonic anomaly's left cryptic
I've written this postlude a thousand times or more
Each time increasingly skeptic
I wish I knew who I was im no longer there
I've sculpted myself for the plunders of companionship
I wish there was someone behind this thousand yard state
But he killed himself in a brief measure of panic

And the final outcome was me
And the final outcome was me

I've spent a lot of nights punching shower walls
Watching the blood flow down the drain
I tried to drown myself in the bathtub
Pussy'd out and called our your name

You've failed me so many times
Neglected all my hopeless screams
Have crossed all the red lines
And have haunted all my dreams
A lonely stool, a noose hung above it from the beams
Calling out my name and holding my hand



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Skeen
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