Vessel of Pain
Palak Verma
Fill in me the lasts of your day And get a beautiful jar of paints Kill me with your heart supreme And tell me how am I so lame. This vessel of pain goes on, And never ends until dawn. Then it begins all again So full of shame and hatred It's pain and all sadness Filled in me with recklessness I think now I understand What everything was all about And the day ends once again, And I have no one to talk to To empty my vessel of pain Oh and they say It's such a shame... But it's all mine So let me carry it, After all I'm just insane...
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