You push me beyond humiliation,
digging up my wounds

Decaying Confrontation,
you question my fruit
  You're the plague,
So I accept the infection

The bed of lies sinks deeper,
yet it flourishes enough
to be forgiven again

You were shining
Priceless and i showed you off
Wore you everywhere
Became comfortable in fatigue

Forget about originality
When you know me so well
My being becomes rust
In your jewel like mind

Unconditionally
I still follow your spirit
Wounded soldier
You whisper at night
“Taunting is your sin”

Tarnished by it all
Intoxicated and soon enough
Fell into reality

See me for who I am
Let it disintegrate
Whatever it takes
In their own place
And time above all