Sometimes I want to **** myself Then I remember All of the people that need their wounds bandaged And are left alone Like I am So I put some pressure on their cuts and gouges While I bleed out onto the floor And the red rises thick Un-parting, an ocean, not a sea
*All the easier to drown in
"Every road leads us home"
Where are the lies?
--- Title alludes to the movie the Ten Commandments. My mother obnoxiously repeats that line.