I am no healer and can only endure Yet the pieces sink through into my lungs, expunging all my breath
With each exhale I shed pain I don't care for anymore Trying to transpose the last thoughts of a person I can't live without
Externally my shield holds against an artificial cities life I keep my distance from Yet inside my chest I cannot defend against this displacement A destination I transfix into eternal memory
So many battles and this, is how I am brought down