If this story started yesterday, it ends today
If it begins now,
I’ll kill, and I’ll bow,
I’m again, set amidst to
This so-called agonic cosmos,
Dying, decaying
A heart once filled with butterflies,
Is now spilled with empty lies.
Are you not bored of this fuckin’ drama?
I’m not a part of your fuckin’ enigma
Kill me, thrill me
Don’t fucking lie to me
I love you, I hate me
Of my reckless cries
I’m just a fool, drowning in a pool
Enjoying my endless sorrow
Deploying your painless burrow
Hiding my fuckin’ pain
Stabbing you and enjoying the stain
What content desired ever more
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