A hole, a void unfilled, untamed. A hole, a void unfilled, untamed. This pump pushed blood into my system This heart functioned but left everything out. I never felt it, even though the weight, pushed me through seven circles of hell. Blindsided, attacked, I looked for a flight plan. Blindsided, attacked, I looked for a flight plan.
Replaced, missplaced, re-arranged. I pushed, I pulled, I scared, I tourched. I filled, I drained, I cut, I maimed. For that feeling that never came.
The turmoil rumbled, left nothing the same. Without control, this vessel was nothing. I buried myself, held my breath and wished to live. Nothing escaped, no one left. Blindsided, attacked, I looked for a flight plan. Blindsided, attacked, I looked for a flight plan.
Something crept, slithered, and stumbled onto me.
I pushed, I pulled, I scared, I tourched. I filled, I drained, I cut and I maimed. For that feeling that never came.
Behold my heart, behold my pride, behold my limbs. Behold my heart, behold my pride, behold my limbs. Nothing will escape, nothing will escape, the feeling that never came.