Lacerated and torn human shell
Walking on the burnt bridges
With lust for something, never to find
I stare at the wall against which I will die
I carve these words into my flesh as I cry:
Why can't my aching soul retire?
"To love someone leads us into oblivion"
Would you still hold me if I was the one
Born out of the rivers of blood?
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