17 September 2012
They took you from my arms Carved out a you-shaped hole In this asphyxiated soul ... took my tongue Which calls for you, eyes to see you grow
They took my mind - I holler at the sky Rage at diminishing gods to let me die But they took my son, tore out my heart Wrapped it in paper and legality. Sometimes I wander. Just don't know what to do For every path becomes a wall And all my vision's you.
Son (Contest Edit) • Opuss № I