Patchwork for wounds that cut deep within
Infection threatens unless properly treated
It’s a time of death until a cure is found
I can’t promise this won’t hurt
I can’t promise this will heal right away
Losing sanity
Depravity on the other side of the door
Bar the door and keep away from source
This is withdrawal in a concept
It tortures, I know
It can drive a person insane
Addiction, self-inflicted
Strength is found on your knees
Strength is found with your face on the ground
Drink from the eternal well
And rest in ever present arms
Simply grace can wash away
The darkest stains
You’ll see the divide between trivial and what truly matters
When left without a...