Do not regret this face!
Please do not stab me with the words you swing like a sword!
I am not furnished for this.
Your world is a den of thieves.
Your Heaven seems make belive and will not accept my retreat.
My faith screams defeat!
I am broken by design and in poor condition.
My freedom of choice proved a bad prediction.

Fill my every empty!
Say what you thought when you wouldn't speak!
Think the thought that makes me complete...
Pack me up for safe keep.
Or
Stop ,rewind ,and just delete....