Crossed Out Everything

Crossed out everything, nothing is imperfect.

Bruised and bloody, there is no relief
Porcelain perfection and perfectly content
Brushed glass singing light to mine eyes

Sleep where I can, never dream again
Dream though I can't always sleep

All fled-all done, so lift me on the pyre; The feast is over, and the lambs expire

This place I've never known is home
I'll never leave and never be home again.

Believe nothing I hear, and only half of what I see.
Believe nothing I see and only half of what I hear.

Feel the regret of unforgivable sin
Feel
Feel the tearing from the taperstry of accord

Crawling inch by inch over ash and bones.
Bloodied, bruised, and broken
Fly away



Credits
Writer(s): David Gualco
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