Passage

Was I set for life in a past memory?
These fragile friendships aching to decompose
Haunts me, even to this day
With each face inevitably disgraced
A testament to sanity and hard faced truths
Passing through with these stylized wounds
One's I had kept under tight scrutiny
Letting go of a less fulfilled purity
Always crept back to me. Always creeping back
Waiting until those final moments to reignite any since
It's no wonder these trials set would be my undoing
A thankless metamorphosis
Could not let my feelings stay
Lest I destroy myself
When the day is over
In this false world of wonder
A glass smashed into my face
Each waking moment
Just waiting until it's over. Until it's over



Credits
Writer(s): Jameson Jellison
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