Deserving Undeserved

this soul i don't deserve i stomp it through the ground take this chain and practice your latest studies on the effects of flagellation when it is to late to mend a broken heart, regret is life acid in the eye of your life my chapped lips prevent me from speaking clearly my cracked asking keeps me from freely moving this conscience i won't preserve i toss it in the blackest water i wait for it to drown eventually i go on with life finding the seat still warm where you found me when i sit in it to reclaim and recall, suddenly Somebody does the job for me....