The Weight of Remorse

Since when is it over?

Overwhelmed with defeat

Perhaps a chance for

Mistakes is threatening

Downsize your loss

Propelled by my greed

Means just getting one more chance

One more chance to ridicule me



Each arm posed, the blood

Holds still

How will I

How will I know?



We used to sit

Together, eyes locked

Anticipating

Each time we'd meet



Each arm posed

The blood spills

Help them



Through the night (The martyr takes a step)

Are they close? (Takes a step towards)

(Towards the unexpected)

Do they know (Floating down)

(Floating down, no one in sight)

About it? (No one in sight)

I don't doubt it (No one in sight)



Now all there is

To look forward to

Is your

Is your

Now all there is

To look forward to

Is your

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