A Means To An End
A Means To An End
Innocense lost to a lifetime of cost
And a childhood mistake
Don't lose your health finding yourself
Or deny the journey that you take
The truth didn't die, and neither did i
Though i tried to set us free
Held by the mesh in my cage of soft flesh
It cuts me more than me
Hoped time would heal scars too real
But the wounds bled again
Self-infliction is a sin
But it's all i can feel
Must suffer my buffer
A means to an end
Copyright © Clay Young Jr. | Year Posted 2011
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