Knock till your knuckles hurt
Hurt till your veins bleed
Bleed as you seek that which isn't
Bleed as you beg for what you abhorred
Beg for the garbage that turned gold
My glitter has your eyes unclogged
Shout at the top of your desperate voice
Ask for a drop of mercy,a droplet love
Carry a soul wore on shoulders once pride
Stalk layers of remorse on your breaking heart
Hold on hope that the pain shall soon wilt
It has grown like winged whispers
It has flooded regrets on your sundry brains
You,who thought, you'd bury the sun in torrential rain
You left me torn in a sad spectrum
You ditched my heart a pieces of tears
But I, danced at the sound of a broken drum
With knees sunk in a swamp from pouring eyes
With a will crushed but tired of petty lies
I sold my love to One who gave it freely.
#200
Hurt till your veins bleed
Bleed as you seek that which isn't
Bleed as you beg for what you abhorred
Beg for the garbage that turned gold
My glitter has your eyes unclogged
Shout at the top of your desperate voice
Ask for a drop of mercy,a droplet love
Carry a soul wore on shoulders once pride
Stalk layers of remorse on your breaking heart
Hold on hope that the pain shall soon wilt
It has grown like winged whispers
It has flooded regrets on your sundry brains
You,who thought, you'd bury the sun in torrential rain
You left me torn in a sad spectrum
You ditched my heart a pieces of tears
But I, danced at the sound of a broken drum
With knees sunk in a swamp from pouring eyes
With a will crushed but tired of petty lies
I sold my love to One who gave it freely.
#200
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