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Dost thou not want to meet thee
Twas angst, but now I give up he
I want to know you
know your name too
your life
your story
maybe make a memory
If I could I would
venture into the abyss
to find thee laying with stasis
To wake me up is to let you fall
I don’t wanna let go after all
Keep you all mine and I shall
take this future to my past
to never live a life so rash
Plead and plunder I sell my heart
piece by piece, part by part
I give everything to a possibility
Leave me wounded charismatically
So shall I take this to my grave
announce my leave to go behave
A better me who dost not yearn
Still in the cave, I do not learn
As I live a final leaf,
drag the tree back to its sheath
To return is all I yearn,
but who am I without my heartburn
Etch a message to my skull,
a final message, my final toll
I might give up, I might give in
So dear soulmate, we can win
within the grasp of humanity’s death violin