Begin Again
Take my soul
Take my heart,
My body,
And my mind
I can't use them anymore
These hands
Covered with the sins of my past
Cut me open
Bleeding darkness
Nothing's real
Nothing makes sense
Emptiness chills my bones
My heart is shattered
Leave my fragments to rot
Steal my innocence
Pierce me,
Until there's nothing left
Just ash and sorrow
A lonely single beat
Sheading my thorns
Carving lies
Withering petals
Drinking red from my roots
Blinding white fades to black
As the last petal falls
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