I'm cut off that
selfish breed
I'm cut from
misfires and
miswires, a
past I can't
make worse
A faith that
was baptised
in lost of this
purity I never
had, now I
walk and
shake to
realize who
I was then
Looking
forward
is too bright
for these
dilated eyes
or skin that
holds these
veins too
tight, mirrors
of me I try
to be, I try
truth to see
