Faint white figures paint my sleep

Please don't tell my secrets, keep them hidden

You got it

If the words that matter reach your face from floor

Will you be wondering if, or

Do I need what is given or honest?

Does is cost me scarring if the words stay true?

Even number for your nephew

I don't want it anymore



And when the answer that you want

Is in the question that you state

Come what may



In a pain that buckles out your knees

Could you stop this if I plead?

You got it

So destined I am to walk among the dark

A child in keeping secrets from

Will they know what I've done in the after?

In the sought for matter when the words blame you

In a blood red summer I'll give you

I don't want it



What did I do to deserve this?




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