Fraility کے بول

Discomposed as a whole A kindred gift Barely possessed Struggles with lack of control Meet our mistakes, and put on display Stone me like a martyr Making it much harder Time just might beat out my will to overcome Envious A simple touch All of this longing Hollowed out longings of chimera Bend and fold Reform the shape Force into place Cant uphold Devouring the author weakening their order Envious a simple touch Hold tight Why's this even questioned at all? Why's this even questioned at all? Turning around, crawling with vengeance, Tempts me Tearing around tearing it out Fraility