Wont Stop (Pt. 2)
Brother,I know those words,
that are uttered under your breath,
are not your own
it seems that options are getting thin,
like your wrists covered with fragile skin
so easy are those feelings
to numb yourself with pain
I want to rescue you from this game
it's in your mind
it will take you to your grave
Are you really lost?
you have always been found
please realize your freedom
stop letting yourself be bound
your reasons are unreasonable
when you're reasoning with demos in your mind
I wont stop praying till scars are healed
I wont stop till his soul is healed.
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