Bleeding Version of Me
Soul where are you?
The world has grown numb,
Only you can be my companion
I feel cold
I am sold,
To this unforgiving world.
I am naked
Yet covered by so many layers of clothing
Soul where are you?
Hole, too deep to escape.
Who am I?
Identity stolen
Emotions numb,
Pain, the new home
Can hear you calling out to me,
But too clouded by these illusions.
I want to live again
But the word is alienated from the senses
Look at me
Crushing and breaking,
Yet appearing as the toughest.
Don't turn your back on me
For I'm lifeless without you
O soul!
Save thy self from dying
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