Seal the wound
Seal the wound
Seal the wound
The wound isn’t for salt
The wound isn’t for spit
The wound isn’t for pepper
The wound is to heal
The wound is to learn
The wound is to conquer
The wound is the epitome of beauty
Shut your sparks
Clean those knives
Toss the bandages
Take a walk in the park
Let the wound heal
Don’t throw knives at the wrong assassin
Don’t throw knives at the wrong assassin
At the wrong
Assassin
At your own assassin
Don’t throw knives
At the wrong
Assassin
Now shut your sparks