I am merely just a peasant

A thousand broken pieces of memories, unveiling the saddest truths...
Resting upon a young fragile face,
Your face
Once I could tell what that felt like; the pain exploding under your skin, but you have no one to go to.
I am merely just a peasant.
Not conflicted with the thoughts of disarmed innocense as I once were.
I cannot feel anymore

Dragging my so called consciousness to the bathtub
Piercing steel entering my soul, and my soul leaving the ache
Not conflicted with the thoughts of disarmed innocense as I once were, I...
I Cannot feel anymore