One Way for Burning - The Sullen Route

Drowning in own blood

Eyes digging through the dirt

It’s carving my dry flesh

This phantom of your light

Enfettered and guilty

I feel rust on tongue

Murky water trickling down

To my feet from deadly stone

Beyond the frantic stream of motions

I’m starting to your beauty

Beauty that will crush the mountains

And seize the seas of my

Dying and succumbed to sorrow

Blunt daggers to my heart

Burying me with grief

In rivers of my blood