Cutting
The vines
I've grown
Strangled
My love
Poisoned
Littered
In thorns

And I wish this heart was full of light
And I wish this soul was full of love

Biting
My palm
Free from
Shackles
I am
Limbless
Yet still
Enchained

Still I wish this heart was full of light
Still I wish this soul was full of love

Never free from pain
Never lift the weight
Never feel his grace
Never know my name

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