Sharpening The Sword

By Remembering Never

On This Hell Is Home

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Sink or swim, abandon is closing in

The bottom is a lonely place for fatherless children

Not a day goes by I don't think of you

Beloved pale horse

Breathing down my neck, It's inevitable

Not time for love, no time for pain

We won't get through this together

Things are going to get worse before they get better

Never said "not a day goes by I don't think of you, son."

Trudging forward when everyone else has run

Dragged through the mud

This won't be my swan song

No time for love

This won't be my swan song

Suffer, survive

This won't be my swan song

Marginalized

This won't be my swan song