Broken blades are buried deep
They can't be reached with my teeth
Following my sorrow I feast on bone and marrow
Obsess over heartbreak
Perfect pain is pleasure
No such thing as peace of mind

The joyful can't be free

There is no blinding light
There is no reward
Happiness is fleeting
No stopping the bleeding
Feed me to the leeches
A bloody shred of hope
A sliver of sunlight shines through the gore
Is this all I get?
I want more