Welcome to sacrifice,
Losing is part of life,
so be prepared when time has come.

Structures to hard to build,
Crashing and crumbling.
Bleeding out and growing,

your part of me has died.

Process so difficult,

Cutting with instruments,
just to survive time to move on.
Separate what once was,

dissecting continues.
Your part of me has died.


Ripping and tearing, sever the flesh,
pulling away till my life is left.
Wanting this progress, to save this breath,

forfeit a part like a heart torn from chest.

Trees from the roots, sawing through bone.

Blood is in order to cope.
Knowing when to take the blade,
sinew and relations fall to the waste.

Waste.

Wanting to live

Free again.
Bone saw.