Where are you now?
The inevitable has dawned upon us
I hope your sanctuary is safe and sound
The sirens guide me to a place my heart calls home
I will not become a victim of the same plague
That cured you of the ailment of life
And I will not succumb to the ways of the one
Who conceived my dreams
And turned them into reality
You were the becoming of all that I am
Without your light to guide me through
Incomplete, I stand
And now alone, I bear
The measures of what it takes to become a man
How do I fight
When my hands are tied?
I can't see through this darkness
That surrounds me
I need your hand
To hold my head up high
To close these wounds
And alleviate the bleeding
I'll return to my place of burdening
That lies six feet beneath the earth
I'll become as pure
As what I buried here
I am the creator, the architect of this desolate structure
That confines me within my own imperfection
I'll leave all ills and infirmity behind
To return to the one that dwells in the depths of my mind
Sleeping in the same bed that you reside in tonight,
I will abandon my superficiality
My once saviour
Teach me to save myself
How do I fight
When my hands are tied?
I can't see through this darkness
That surrounds me
I need your hand
To hold my head up high
To close these wounds
And alleviate the bleeding
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