Implosión
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Implosion
It was like a rage in implosion
Your son finished you off
You dressed in my anguish and my pain
And I saw myself exposed
You gave grace
And now your truth is stuck in me
Sweet grace
That sometimes is bitter to digest
I can't fight what you've done
It's in my bones
It's become part of my thoughts
I can't help it
I saw the other, and like a mirror reflected my being
Now I have what I could never deserve
