3.Worn
Your forever came to an end
In my world you are as good as dead
You ripped the heart from my chest
I mend the caverns you callously left
Pick our memories like a scab,
they keep coming back.
Tear at my soul until there's nothing left.
We are a broken dream
Worn out by time
We came apart at the seams
The sun doesn't rise in my eyes,
devoid of hope.
All that's left is the hell
In which I roam
You were a staple, an anchor end
I was wrong, you're not heaven sent.
You're cold
Your cold embrace keeps me up at night
If I had the words to wash away the lies,
I would crush them into your eyes
Wish I could hurt, to feel the blood in my veins
Tried to find those words, silence remains.
Your beauty, captured in still frame.
Helpless, I'll fall victim once again.
credits
from Devoid of Hope,
released April 19, 2016
Recorded and mixed by Anthony Corallo
Mastered by Audiosiege
Artwork by Steven Kulesza
Mass Movement Records
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