I look at nature
I have my razor
I’m in the middle of this pond
I’m gonna be done
I’m alone
So I hope I decay to the bone
I love this park
I will never hear a bark
I will sing while I bleed
Happy songs while I see colours fade
Everything will go away
I will look at pictures of you
You’ll be the last thing on my mind
For when I die
I will lie the picture where blood won’t touch
Cause you’re too beautiful to stain with the blood in my veins
Goodbye and I love you

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