Vocal Letter Carrion
When my chest splits out come the crows
Where they land nobody will know
I ripped my heart out the scars will show
Where they pitch is all in fate
Life for me is far too late
Observe the crows as they claw and peck their way out
Cover your ears to ignore my shout
Or sit and watch my blood erupt as a gory spout
Sit in awe as they tell you my tale
If I said it myself i am sure to fail
Hear them cry out for some help
And witness me slowly get dragged down to hell
Sit in wonder whilst they tear me apart
As a reminder for how unsuccessful I was to mend my heart
Watch the marvel of the blood red feathers
Gust through the wind until they may find another
When they do they'll crawl inside tear the chest open to build a nest so they have a place to reside
Until the time come it happens again they'll rip you from the inside out
And then the bloodworks start over once more
The pain will be seen once more makes you feel empty as they tear their to come out to explore
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