Lyrics
Never wounded, never shot
I brought something home
another way.
They called it healed,
rated at zero,
not worth a cent
for the time spent.
something laid hidden
Deep within, at an older
age it would rage
With no wound seen,
there’s “nothing here to see”…
truth laid in waiting
in my Dee in Aye
The wound is a disease,
ready to come out any day, in
Dee In Aye
With no wound seen,
there’s “nothing here to see”…
truth laid in wait in
altered Dee In Aye.
What my service sewed,
a strand of translocated
Dee In Aye.
Hidden deep beneath the skin,
a slow burning wick within.
Time divine,
but endings defined.
Nothing ever came
in a straight line.
With no wound seen,
there’s “nothing here to see”…
truth laid in wait in
altered Dee In Aye.
Style
country rock metal
Credits
Prompt by
TheCancerWithin59833
TheCancerWithin59833GeneratedFeb 27, 2026
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