Rot Away

Wrote down this eulogy for you to read

I signed it with a scar that only you could see

You watched it bleed

I slowly fell apart

You tried to stitch the seams

You questioned me

You pulled my chest apart

Where is your heart?

And I'd rather take my bones from my bed to my funeral than trade my world

And trade my worth for a fucking name tag

Because where we fall, we're bound to stay

We'll build a home to crush our bones under the weight

No way out

Wait for the grave

Till then we'll just rot away