Counting the weeks to pass as the moon replaces the sun,
Until the new outweighs the old, emotion weighs a ton.
I kept the pain in silence; I kept the promise like an oath.
From flesh to flesh and bones to bones, the numbness is an outgrowth.
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'From flesh to flesh and bones to bones' the emotion is so on point
I just realize that we have to put something to ourselves, not to give everything to other people.
'My plea is my sacred song; my cry is my cruel chant.' i like this line, this is 5 for me
THis is crazily made, thanks for this