scrape this, seal it, numb it to perfection

a mere sportfuck, but whose to blame?

persistence, nurtured by hatred

time take, a loss to be dealt with

sin sold cheap, a resurrected image

resurrected dreams of hope, constant interruptions

constant desire, a breastfed addiction

to cope with misunderstanding and lust



my tears will say more than my words ever will



hold this within your own; help me make it numb