Bruises on my skin 
But death to my heart 
Tears may fall 
But nothing like the flow of my blood to the floor 
 
Strangled in the devils embrace 
Hands held high 
I utter a little prayer 
Seeking for heavens save 
 
After life pays his respects
I watch him leave 
And I sink into nothingness 
With resurrection on my lips 
 
 
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