you pushed me you kicked me you broke me you killed me. now I'm back from the depths
now I'm alive
all the names you people ever called me intertwine with the thoughts of suicide I could never be what I today without the broken reflection in the mirror that you made butterflies fly through empty carcasses ones that use to be drugs with teeth and heartbeats
Because I'm alive
My words inject right through your paper thin skin they make home in your freezing heart because home is where the heart is People empty their ashes into the sea and the water wants me
But I'm alive
And whoever you are the one who kicked my burning bruise the one who spat in my open wound you're dead to me no more will you flow through my mind like ribbons in the wind. Because I'm alive.