This Is for - Matt Elliott

This is for the pain that’s yet to come

This is for the war that’s not yet won

This is for the scars and heartache that I’ve gained along the way

If it doesn’t kill me, then it makes you strong

This is for the scratches and the bruises that we shared

This is for the questions that remain in my despair

This is for the sins committed solely to repent

This is for the next, our bitter tears or sweet lament

I must take this khlyst

This dark and sickened heart

Shoot it in the back

And throw it off a bridge into the icy Neva