Richard Cory - No Blood, Just Bruises

Carry on for what it's worth I'll say
The path of justice only flows one way
Sound the trumpets for the warning starts
Pistols ring in ears of deafened hearts
I don't want to be the one to tell you that this world is coming to a close

Something inside of you
Screams the existential point of truth
Negative is destruction
Positive is creation

Pull back my own selfish matters
Crease the folds under my skin
Short in time, but long in value
Makes the flesh become deceased

I cannot hold it back
The cancer running through my brain
You cannot see behind
The shadows whispering to me

Grace a part of self denial
The process of integrity
Creates a temporary prison cell
Break me free
Break me free

This is my final plight
That we'd be laid to rest tonight
I cannot stand the sight of you
My mind and visions been renewed
I'm telling you to go to hell
Back in the hole, that you dwell
Changes are progress for the host
You will be nothing but my ghost