Eternal
With the kids in the living room watching cartoons send out my platoon I wont say what they can do
And man choose to go handle fights, live or die, nothings worth the pain in the cry that sounds amplified,
Because we walked to our end and offered sacrifice,
We're caught deep in these tears, not brought back to life,
Steering ourselves away from pack of lies leaving quick lest we stay here speaking to fools you can't reason with
I been keeping to myself these days I still believe in peace, ceiling mold dripping and voices heard screaming I'm feeling more on edge and deserted I force my demons to be leaving while I think of things that tore me apart
Now pull myself together remember you in my memories
Copyright © Sam Perkins | Year Posted 2018
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