Lazy Eyelids - Little Strings

Two strings pull and suture the eyes of a child born late into the summer
Bred on promise, but bled of purpose
Red paints the floor, the blind storm now the hunter
Two strings pulling apart
Until their last knot tightens the heart and
Cuts through, holding in place
All of the rage shook, never embraced
The same two souls share the same strings that will keep them close tied
They'll fall apart together
Bitter hearts race to a finish line nowhere
Nothing left to burn
Nothing to repair
When God falls from his high throne limping the damned will crawl out and chew the meat off his bones
Let me fade out and pull the strings that control your heartbeat
I don't feel
And if they they think they can fix this mess they'll know too soon
I drove the nails, i won't change
I drove us down, I can't change

Written by:
Sof Fos

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Lazy Eyelids

Lazy Eyelids

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