| Think through the times
When you created a light
The way you longed to see their bodies explode
The first glance of her eyes,
Like the burning of snow
Set it flaming across the carpet now
Even when you reach your eyes to the sky
Don’t you drive your head back down to the earth again?
There’s no evasion after you drink the rain
So what will it be now that you’ve got the blade in your hands?
Hands are ticking everywhere and she’s got no life to live
Fulfill the prophecy you’ve been destined to sustain
Soar through the window, into the haze
You will not fail this time
Inject the frail needle into her veins
She will not see you alive
Remove her eyelids bending with fire
View the sheets as they proclaim
This is a fable of no consequence
You will sleep just the same.
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