Wounds

King Apathy

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These wounds won't heal on their own
These weary bones won't mend

The seasons change - they say -
But not for the better

We will face a new world
This ravaged Earth won't forget

When everything is ending
We will look upon our fragile bodies
And finally we'll see

All the scars, all the wounds we've inflicted
Are nothing but our own demise
Our own demise