The Pain. It Is Shapeless. We Are Your Shapeless Pain. - Amenra

Stigma your name onto my lungs

Every breath I take

Is for you

Every prayer I say

For you

You cut your name

Into my flesh

All the blood is for you

Like a prayer for you

I am the breath going in

I am the breath coming out

I am the breather but only for now

I want you to know

It’s time to trade those tears for scars

It’s time

To make your life worthwhile

It’s time

And

Never forget

You’ll always be the end of everything I’ve ever done

You will always be

The end of me