Compassion Fatigue

You struggle with your fingerprints but I know who you are and We saw what you did Entitled marks you burn off your skin Swore you'd never watch that show again I don't know if I can say it Because you're licking your chops like I'm something to eat I'd love to come out and say it I'd rather live on my feet than Crawl and die on my knees Come to my arms Take what you need Your self-inflicted tears are drowning me Compassion Fatigue We can box or we can throw rocks here We can box or we can throw rocks, how's that sound? You were born rotten with the best of them I've been through most of it and How were you supposed to know? Influenced by your tunnel vision Applauded by your basic friends Their lips and words so precious Enamored with suicidal trends Add me to your collection Come to my arms Take what you need This moral fortitude is smothering Compassion Fatigue Come to my arms Take what you need The way you frame yourself is Setting me free Compassion Fatigue