

Self-InflictionSelf-InflictionSelf-Infliction
My arms they ache to be thrown around Around your memories
For you I dream
And your memories I shall keep You walked with me
Through fields of pain Good times gone lame And all that misery Oh so bitter sweet
The neglect seems to fade away The stains still mare these walls On the inside of my head
I stare into a darkness Its my own creation
Its my self-infliction Of all my violations
I wish youd seen a lil better But your love was the blinding factor And my illusions made


Samples from the mindThis twisted existence A gross lack of inspiration Caught in a mess of emotions Of the inabilities of creationSamples from the mind
Every glance brings a little death A desperate thought, a skipped step Not afraid to falter To walk I don't deter To never find I fear
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