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Fault

from A Life in Loathing by TRUCE

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Yesterday echoes, caressing my skin, blistered and beaten, cold and biting. Grinding teeth on my own grave.

Separated from the sun, losing light, ripping sutures from scars not yet healed over by time.

I'm still trying to erase your name from my being, but I've carved it so deep into my marrow that your spirit resonates with every single breath I take. So bleed me dry in this ache of mine, and cut the ties that bind.

My trembling hands losing grip, and growing numb in the dark. I can't stay here anymore. I've grown content in my sacrifice. The architect of my demise.

Holding hell in the palm of my hands, a razor blade's edge separates where I've been from who I am. Carved into me, gripping my neck, I crossed out your name again.

Thread my wounds together with your silver linings and all the dreams you stole, or let me bleed out what little hope I've held on to.

My trembling hands losing grip, and growing numb in the dark. I can't stay here anymore. I've grown content in my sacrifice. The architect of my demise.

My trembling hands losing grip, and growing numb in the dark. I can't stay here anymore. I've grown content in my sacrifice. I'll cut the ties that bind.

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from A Life in Loathing, released December 6, 2016

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