Uncertain Future
Another year gone,
Another year wasted.
Can you smell the blood?
I can taste it.
Too long the shadows kept me in
Far from eyes, enveloped by sin
I need to be free, I need to fly
Not be trapped by scorn and disguise
How do I live?
How do I fight it?
Pull away from agony
Or embrace it
Time will heal scars and turmoil
But how long till another betrayal?
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