Bend me to its will
Dissonant and welcoming
I need its skin
Silent to the touch
The medicine wont work
I need its will
A faceless ornament
Sanctuary search for me
Im hollowing out
Slipping through my fingers
In hollow hands
Violent intent
Knife through faded sentiment
Bend til you break
The great lake in my head
Burying what i protect
I found no way out
We can hide here now
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