Held to the grave

Dumptruck

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broken trees paint a picture of winter
in your deadened, heartless eyes
regain all that i've lost in my life
thankful that someone came to save me
hope found

don't grow so cold that your heart gets burned
realization now bleeds from the open wound

the unseen eyes of a child

through the pain we strive
one foot in the grave

held to the grave