Quiet Voice

Still_ the remnants of a quiet voice
Cry out_ and beckon me to return
To a place_ that is better suited for a pawn
An unworthy_ disgraceful dirtball (That is what I am)
Forgive me. For I know not what I do
Forsake me. As I’ve forsaken you
Retrieve me. Because you wanted to
(and I can’t run away)
Solitude_ in itself comforts me
Through my_ pain, turmoil, and solemn grief
Do you_ understand what I’m going through
You do?_ Well here’s a thank you from a pawn
Forgive me. For I know not what I do
Forsake me. As I asked you to
Retrieve me. Because you wanted to
(and I can’t run, I can’t get away)
Still_ the remnants of a quiet voice_ I cry out…