Diary

Acute pain
Within sleeve worn heart
Why repair
When you can consume?

One used threat
Bare emotions
Why repair
When you can diverse?

Divided
On solitary tracks
Parallel paths
Never fated to meet

Divided
Oh, what a way to be alive
On silent streets
Caught in the trap

Creasing backs
Just to be reminded
Thrown away
Whilst you inflict the pain

I know that this
Is a thing of the past
But the sheets
Are already stained

Divided
On solitary tracks
Parallel paths
Never fated to meet

Divided
Oh, what a way to be alive
On silent streets
Caught in the trap



Credits
Writer(s): David Cartwright, Matus Oravec, Robert Blasko
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