stripping myself of words
cut this pic into our form
shut off the dying coals
cut the cancer arm straight off
i pick up your things to throw away
never want to become what you became
there's aleays another bridge to build
another bridge to burn and i'll make it through
bury your victims and carry off your deaths
a sweet beauty siren's singing you to sink
then i can make belive
it's fine
the time we have had
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