#12

Nothing to lose that I haven't already lost and forgotten. Past the tears, past the pain Only numbness is constant and present and forming the background as you try to pull away the truth of what you've seen. All these mirrors shattered to prevent the chance of reflection. The sins and the lies so easily tucked away You fell so low you didn't know the ground gave way Forgiving some option to collect your repentance You only move forward with hope that might not last the day Fuck you for your numbness. Fuck me for my knowledge that made me watch you run through life this way. No gentle kisses of hopeful promise I've got nothing to lose that I haven't lost already.