Bond and Bandage

"Burn the witch!"

You heard as you walk the gallows

Your tears have dried, your heart are all hollow

Every breath you take

Executioner's glance

Every step you make

My prayers commence

Look at you!

Broken, bleeding, wounded

A collage of trauma they dubbed life

A glimpse of ocean too deep to dive

Might you be a witch

And bewitched me into loving you

Let me be your stitch,

For your curse I belong to

I'd be your bond and bandage

I'd sew and salvage

Every shards of you

For your verses told me to