To Anger and Blood
Deeper and deeper they cut
Blunt and jagged
They slowly rip away my joy
Cuts and bruises
I hide within my fears
Deeds past without hope
Hope lost folly
Patience I need you now
Do not take the long road home
Come sleep with me tonight
The morrow is come with dew
Nothing more but dew
Boyce 2008
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