Misery - CANDOUR
I wash off the blood from my hands
And I feel the cuts I never knew were there before
I stare at the face in my bathroom mirror
And I condemn the impulsive decisions she made
I snapped the reigns on my misery
And I let it trample over everything nice
You know I love a good apology
But I'm too vindictive to apologize
I sharpen all the knives I've never used
I've learnt to make symbolic cuts exactly where it hurts the most
I followed the map on my patterned body
And I hate to say that I'm actually grateful for that
I snapped the reigns on my misery
And I let it trample over everything nice
You know I love a good apology
But I'm too vindictive to apologize
My violet skin and my darkened fingertips
Know exactly where the hatches are buried
Blindly, i let them guide me through the dirt
And watch my eternal sobriety get sullied
I've been working overtime to un- paradox this labyrinth
Now I'm sucker punching skies because they promised I'd survive
But you were like a spineless shadow, they caught you drunk on sin, never thought you would give in
I snapped the reigns on my misery
And I let it trample over everything nice
You know I love a good apology
But I'm too vindictive to apologize.
-auctor

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