Petals In The Grass

Abuses Hand

Nostalgic whispers
Calls my name
Am I real?
Or just insane?

Fairy tales linger
In my mind
Searching for an answer
An answer I can't find

Another fatality
From abuses hand
When will we learn?
I can barely stand

Indignant memories
Of what they've done
No clear path
In which I run

Bring me your gospel
Bring me your news
I have paid dearly
Have paid my dues