Defect From Decay - Beloved

A simple defect from decay

Unraveled words are left to fray

And to avoid

If you swallow all your pride

You would choke on every word

That you hide behind

So face yourself

And bury those useless words

That mean nothing to me Your bitterness will bury you

Faster than your words ever could

You’ve taken arms against yourself

This is the end

I answer to it you fake