Shall I break all my bones to sing my song
Will I learn how to set the fire on
before them
How can you
As they hold your writst
hard
The poison in their heart
Makes your fingerprints weak
A gift
I was
Burning bright
Now the smoke is on my way
Shall I
No
I long to be heard
How can words not feel this heavy in their tongue
While it crushes me
Mar 18, 2025
Mar 18, 2025 at 7:59 AM UTC
Shall I break all my bones to sing my song
Will I learn how to set the fire on
before them
How can you
As they hold your writst
hard
The poison in their heart
Makes your fingerprints weak
A gift
I was
Burning bright
Now the smoke is on my way
Shall I
No
I long to be heard
How can words not feel this heavy in their tongue
While it crushes me