Infirmary

Isn't it funny how a moment can change everything
One little slip one major dip
One silly neglectful choice you made

The bleeding can't be clotted
The bleeding can't be clotted

Suffering
Shaking and growing faint
Color escapes your face
Suffering
Bedridden loosing faith in the infirmary

Isn't it just a little fucked the choice to stay
Became the choice to give up everything
To fall and fade away

When a sacrifice becomes your only life
It would becomes easier to let them go or die

Cauterized do not resuscitate

Suffering