EVL

Your fingers clinched around
My aching bones
You began to whisper
Through the telephone

Falsely idolize
That's what we prioritize
Fantasize my own lies
Set ablaze a planned life

Bury my ghost
And throw me in the fire
Leave me to burn
With all of your old desires

Is it wrong to hold on to all of mine?
Is it wrong to cast stones with no axe to grind?

My hate lingered out
It syphoned my soul
My voice began to whimper
It severed on it's own

Feeling ostracized
Let it go and let it die
Wash away the bad tide
Now I'm feeling baptized

Buried my ghost
No longer feeling dire
Left them to rot with all who I admire

Is it wrong to say I'm feeling fine?
Is it wrong to grind bones and wait and bide my time?



Credits
Writer(s): Samual Glass
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