The damage is worse Than I expected My wings have been ripped Violently from my back In this world of perfect crashing And unremitting burning There is no stitch Capable of fixing me now Every time I dust myself off There's a slinking shadow That stares me down Every moment I plead erased from memory Returns with the vengeance Of a scorned partner in crime A step forward Is a downed power line A step back Is a jagged precipiceΒ Β A step to my right Is a barbed-wire sanctuary A step to my left Is the path of least resistance But the choice remains harder Than I ever expected