Forcing the words up my throat and   through my tongue   Causing the   projection of loss and speeding of   lungs   The walls of regret share   the texture of shame x2   Bring   to life what died in me   Tear the   flesh from the bones which don’t   bleed x2   And in this hate of   which you talk   This I assure you   is how I walk   But I’ve been known   to fall   Breathing the air close   to my knees   Revealing those ash   filled scares   Making them visible   to see      Forcing the words up my   throat and through my   tongue   Causing the projection of   loss and speeding of lungs   The   walls of regret share the texture   of shame   As the feeling of   breathing becomes choking   This   is the answer to the question of   what you’ve been asking   I am   the perfect enemy   Can’t you see?   Come closer   Don’t you   recognize me?   The taste of   breathing has become the feeling   of choking   Oh Lord bring to   life the dying sight   Show them   what I cannot write