When I broke through the door
What did you have to say
For the leeches in your lungs
Licking blood so far away
When your senses starkly seized
Supplying fallacies
To your chasms, dark and dead
What was rolling through your head?
I don't feel it anymore
The strain I felt before
The stones once extra weight
Are now feathers to my soul
When you washed your withered hands
And whispered what you wished
To the tattered tranquil thoughts
Thriving, thrusting in the midst
Of a broken battered soul
Who do you think you were
I could have answered then
But now It's all a blur
I don't feel it anymore
The strain I felt before
The stones once extra weight
Are now feathers to my soul
And now I leave the ground behind
I see my family cry
And though why I do not know
But I feel its time go