How Does It Feel
The loss of light
The loss of your appetite
To fight your own self
Berate my kind
I take time to grieve
My time to perceive
All our days
Depend on you
How you seem
What you believe
How does it feel that I’ve had it now
When my guilt gets drained
Your past comes out
How does it feel that I’m lifeless now
When your knife goes in
My blood comes out
The loss of sight
The loss of your alibi
There’s no one around
Detest me and hide
You guard your heart
So your love’s never caught
All our years
Depend on you
How you erupt
Who you mistrust
How does it feel that I’ve had it now
When my guilt gets drained
Your past comes out
How does it feel that you’re lifeless now
When my knife goes in
Your blood comes out
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