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A Life Less Lived

from Bedfellows: The Bastard Son by Bastions

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Here I am with nothing else to give, gone are the days I'd ever wait on you again. You swam in my mothers eyes, those ocean blues, you drank her dry, what was she to you? What you did to me, took away my chance at life. When death held me like a lover, you danced on her grave out of spite. You see rapture in tablet form and every inch of my decomposes, it tastes like bitter gold, broken toys and overdoses. I've got nothing but spit, there are no more days for me to ever be the same. I'm the bed fed bastard son and I had a voice, I am the bed fed bastard son, you took that away from me. All your words turn to worms, on me. All on me. God help me, as a gift to myself, I will never forgive you. God help me, as a gift to myself, I will never forget you. Here I am with nothing else to give, gone are the days I'd ever wait on you again. You swam in my mothers tears, those ocean blues, you drank her dry, what was she to you?

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from Bedfellows: The Bastard Son, released February 18, 2013

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