Fracture

Restless
I'm a mess
Stress fractures and all of these aching joints
I can't think straight anymore
I think I'm at my breaking point

My body is a vessel for the bitter cold to embrace
Numb my mind
Trap me in
How can I escape?
Am I going mad?
Am I too gone for reason?
I can't forgive myself
For falling to this mental treason

Restless
I'm a mess
Stress fractures and all of these aching joints
I can't think straight anymore
I think I'm at my breaking point

My grave is already dug
This conscious is no friend of mine
I'm inches from pulling the plug
This is where I flatline
Flatline



Credits
Writer(s): Jesse Benge
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