Force Fed Trauma

Like a thousand plagues over my soul And the smell coming from behind the trees makes me sick It bring sflash backs from the past haunting me Reddish gold and silver a hint of rust and blood my eyes They burn from the dying embers once known as me They suffocate the dying embers once known as me I can't make out the names on the wall They're rusted and covered with blood Take my hands force feed me trauma Take my hands and nail them together Take all that i see and force feed me trauma as the candle light fades My hands are nailed together My eyes burn one last kiss from my sweet sarin Force fed trauma!