Ananda Alves - Modern Savior

Patched lips
Locked fears
Delusional breath

Swallowed tears
Refrained pain
Unspoken lines

Eyes cold as ice
Fighting for air
Searching for light

He's so unsteady
As quite as fragile

Punched the walls
Fists are clenched
Wrists are sore

It's self destruction
For some's redemption
And others' salvation

Would you like him to save you?
Tell us, would you let him save you now?

Ananda Alves

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