Stainless
Location
The truth kills
His body rots day in and day out
A lifeless corpse, a broken spirit
Never-ending pain finds paradise
Devouring his hope
Hope keeps him walking
Hope holds his spirit
Hope is what speaks to him as twilight approaches
It keeps his hand at bay
While the vein that roams the lenght of his arm mocks him
Every beat a new person laughing at him
Every beat a new person hurting him
Every beat another reason to lower the stainless steel to his wrist
To finally show that it can be stained