Ithaca from Dearly Divided by Dearly Divided

These flames flickering
Black clouds and bickering
Have fallen upon me where I live
I’m sure you don’t know what extent I would go
To finally rid myself of all of this

See I don’t ask for much
And all I need is one push

The state of foundation- decayed
And all ambitions raised have crashed down
This business of granting forgiveness
Bankrupted as veins have bled out
We’ve all bled out

So charming and wise
With disarming disguises- still these lies
Spin us round and round
I can see in your eyes
You don’t think I’ve the spine
To finally burn this thing right to the ground

But I want nothing more
Than to have nothing to stand for

The state of foundation decayed
And all ambitions raised have crashed down
This business of granting forgiveness
Bankrupted as veins have bled out
And I’ve got nothing left
Except pockets full of “should have saids”
And I’ll figure out this legacy on my own

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