I would have luv leaves if he would have been a tree The night for he The moon cming then The thunders for he the rain pouring on me It's not why only he It is because of him.
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Then why he isn't here?
Coz he wants me to bath in melancholy and bleed his name from my wrist Coz he made tragedy look so beautiful that I want to get shredded into pieces that the count of stars envy the bits of me Coz he is here in the heart and I have become him.
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You are living in lies ..!
My contracting diaphragm And the reflections from abyss From becoming nothingness to myself It is still beautiful than truth that I have been living in lies
I need a break from your realities and peace from time Just let me sip in the void and breathe out the sorrow of this life's flight
(Blank for interpretations) ♡♡
------ •Ephemeral being
Lived or rotted In the end I decomposesd
Sprint or jump never told about pause
High or low Was moving with the wind
Blurr or clear Gaze was their green screen
Noise or hyme Desicions weren't for me to sign
Bleed or drip Scream was never that thick
Lost or find Option was to only hide
Lived or rotted Laying on the sky Watching ground's transit I dissolved in conclusion
Because I'm ephemeral being In the world of an eternity
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