Moldest

Slow movements, deep reflections

Moldest
Recent wounds that won't heal yet
and some choices with no way back
A man who regrets everything he made
now his soul is corroted by faith

Secrets you hide are chances you lost
I can see in your eyes the sight turning off
And in your expanded pupils I can see deep inside
and decode the weakness that you tried to hide

Counting minutes, accepting lies
your penitence can last a lifetime
a thousand knots to be untied
and all the weakness that you tried to hide

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