
a holy name, its all the same.
protection can only go as far as your perfection of parenting goes,
and even then the individual has its own soul.
just let it go.
palm to palm, my hands meet
what do you want to keep me from?
i’ll use this joke of a halo you’ve placed on my head
to choke away any feeling of remorse or regret.
what i need to say,will today be that day?
i’ll bite my tongue until i draw blood.
what good is it if you don’t listen, huh?
so i’ll let it go.
palm to palm my hands meet.
what are you trying to keep me from?
hurting or being hurt, doesn’t matter i still end up burnt.
when will it be my turn to learn?
i can hurt inside out,
but how long until you figure it out?
how naive to think the innocence would last.
take your one last gasp
its time to see what its like to be drowning in infinite lies.
fill me up with what is wrong and right
punish me for my sins and good deeds alike
i keep my virtue for me
and give it up as i please.
palm to palm my hands meet.
there is nothing you can keep from me.
