Internal Infernal
With my Heart broken so many times,
Sometimes i feel ripe to die
Crawling underneathe thorns in a fine line
I suppose il survive
This infernal incages me in flames
Forgetting my own name
I feel like im going insane
Falling with my feet up
Will my world change?
As it stays the same?
Yes still i forsake my name
This is how it feels in the dead trenches
As im lashed internally with jagged chains
Copyright © Justin Worthy | Year Posted 2018
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