Gloom

Pray for me This needle and rock In a daze I don't mind From two o'clock sun Cause I'm struggling down The sun brought terror straight And to my sister I lay wasted From the pain scarred by all the mute remorse inside my head Slice and begin again, again Slice this skin again When I'm down Pray for all this Beckoning down on my soul Short thin road In my headLike in pain, rests inside this