The faith in me runs thinner then the water rising to my eyebrows
Slowly but surely I am drowning in the wistful body I call my own
I call my own

New days bring new dreams to there knees
Searching for something, nothing, anything
Hands clenched together in praise while the rhythm pulls away
There are no walls that can hold this
There is no voice that can save my soul
No words that can breathe life into the worthless skin
And bones I have grown to call my


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