How shall I live?

I shall suffer without a buffer

Wandering through life without eyes

My behaviors are to my demise.

But still in all this thrill

My mind spells my body

I’m a slave to the grave

My final breath leads to death

How shall I live?

How shall I live?

How shall I live?

These chains I wear in my despair from my brain

My words are broken and left unspoken

I cry out why am I like this?

Why do I cycle the same sin?

It’s profound how I surround myself in mystery

Yet still I breathe, yet still I write, chains in the dark can break by light

Bound by burdens, battered by brain-born battles, bleeding but breathing,

broken but still becoming