Sarah

burry me deep in the ground,
cover me so i can't get out,
sing to me songs from your past,
and mark me as a stone on a map.
i took this world too seriously,
as if scars were my only reality,
burry me deep in the ground,
burry me deep in the ground.

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Spoiled and wet, start rotting away,
finger pulls the trigger of a misused hand grenade.
starving and tired, you lift your right hand.
your eyes were sealed, your lungs buried in sand.
a false child drank the poison you mixed,
and her problems suddenly had a temporary fix.
her smile like heaven and lips of an angel.
you raised your head, forced her mind to be fatal.
now she stands on a bridge, smoke rests in her palms.
memories of you were nothing but gone.
you stand to the left and count to three,
as her hands and arms thrusted over the sea.

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A knotted rope,
a plastic knife.
I lost my balance,
i lost my life.
I'm still alive,
a humble ghost.
Don't fall asleep,
don't become unknown.
A simple quest,
it tore my flesh.
It followed a map,
it broke my neck.
But now i know,
it was all a trend.
I was wrong,
death isn't the end.

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