These words,
these wounds,
they are the same;
one the cause
of the other.
I scream and there are more,
you yell and there are more,
will you stop?
Can you stop?
These wounds,
they hurt.
Every time they heal
you add more.
You will consume me in your anger,
you will confuse me with your cting.
I crawl away,
but you just follow with
your much stronger body.
You hurt me,
wonder why I am sick.
You want me up
but you put down.
Stop this,
stop this nonsense,
this pain;
don’t you remember who you are to me?
To me.
But no longer, no longer,
are you my father, my friend.
No more,
no more.
These words,
these wounds,
they are the same;
one the cause
of the other.
End this for me,
end this and save yourself.
Kill me, I dare you.
I will haunt you.
Don’t ruin my reflection,
because I will hurt your direction.