Screaming/spilling
his pain out on the
road
What a story
a curse on his glory
everything turns to shame
and he feels the
same
lies to lie
on the sea he feels
will sweep the
pain beneath him.
He dives in and swims
through vibrations
of my steel strings
hoping what he hears
is his angel that sings
and swings beneath
the storm to drag him
up to the misery so
familiar to that song
He sees his wife in the air
and looks at his life and dares
to grab the cross and smash free
from his pain
He is free to breathe his fear away
to cut his hair with his teeth again
back home he comes
to set his clouds to darkness
from his heart removes the softness
And saves his last breath for Revenge
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