Blown, Heal, Coat, Cut

[allthewayin]

Goals like holes in my head
Paint it all, that precious red
Pushed by fear, driven by dread
Wondering what you would have said

Oceans like potions to the soul
Pour it in, fill the hole
Knowing it will take it's toll
Why do I still feel so cold

Colors like covers to bare steel
Pick a shade, choose the feel
Find a way to make the deal
Asking myself what is real

Life like a Knife to the vein
Realize why, I love the rain
No more questions as I break the chain
Watching it flow down the drain

 

[empty_remains]

Life like a Knife to the vein
Realize why, I love the rain
No more questions as I break the chain
Watching it flow down the drain

You paint a very real picture here, one I've seen before. Gracefully put!