I understand that it's written with strong words, but it's meant to be. I'm sorry if I have been too sloppy with my expression, and by that I evoke tragic events that might have happened. I'm sorry. I'm only trying to be an artist. And sometimes you want the best, but it turns out to be the worst.
unhurt me, dear one
but you cannot put back the bullet
into the gun
flames have licked my fragile skin
water in my lungs has made me unable to swim
you cannot unfill the rubbish bin
it has already been filled
you can only empty it
unhurt me, my love
but you cannot undo your fingerprints
from the bloodstained gun
you can only rinse them away
unhurt me, my prince
or don't
just pull the trigger
i might just wince
