Hasp - One King Down

I don’t deserve this.

I don’t deserve an ounce of this.

See it any way you want.

Feign concerne for me

Demonstrate your stupidity.

You have the nerves to ask me if i’m ok.

I’m not okay.

It’s not okay.

It’s never okay

Only quicksand swallowing me — and I’d spit on your fucking hand were it

offered to save me

Poison boy past the point of sikness.

I am innunity myself.

Bless the lucid

moment

Staying were there is safety.

Here, inside.

I put myself where it feels like

life and death collide

You have the never to ask me if i’m okay.

I grasp the hand you place on my

shoulder and push it away

Keep them away.

Keep them all away from me.

Keep them away.

Keep your hand off

of me

Staying where there is safety.

Here, inside.

I put myself where it feels like

life and death collide

You have the never to ask me if i’m okay.

I grasp the hand you place on my

shoulder and push it away

I push them away.

I push them all away from me