Can Someone Please Light the Fuse
My trauma cost me everything
My trauma cast them away
My trauma haunts my days
Steals my nights
Takes control of all my thoughts
Takes the angels let's the demons stand tall
My trauma is the cause for all my effects
This legacy of hurt
This foundation of rage
Let's my trauma build these walls brick by brick
This kinda of trauma don't have a purpose
But oh its all so important to me
Shuts all them out
Shuts me all in
Consumes all the light
Dark at dawn
Trauma opens my eyes
I can't escape its chains
Can't break its locks
Carry its ball and chain wherever I go
This trauma is my destruction
Can someone please light the fuse.
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