ashes are where bridges stood

no need to worry
about throwing stones
if youve already shattered the walls
of glass that once held up your home

no one can hurt you
if they cant come around
because ashes are where bridges stood
before you burned them down to the ground

so cut the anchors
caught up in failures loose
cause when theres nothing
left there is nothing more to lose

nightmares wont haunt you
if you cant fall asleep
because you intentionally try
to forget you place when counting sheep

never disappoint
anyone again
after severing every bond
between you, your lovers, and your friends

may your abandoned anchors rust
burned bridges crumble to dust