I'll Bury You.

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Veronica the Ghost

It's a quiet sunset in the afternoon. 

It's so silent here.

The grass is humid, soft, inviting.

And when I look at the sky,

The sky is red,

The clouds are frozen.

They stare at me.

They know what you're soon to be.

You look at me, your face is blurry.

I know this place.

And this is sad.

I know this place,

And I wish you never had.

There's a shovel in my hands.

Did I ever ask for it?

I don't know why you brought me here.

I never asked you to be here.

But now that I am,

I'll bury you.

You stand here like a tree,

Well, today my friend,

I'm setting you free.

Free from my feelings,

Free from my love

Free from my existence,

That was once yours.

Did I ever ask for it?

I sank the shovel on the ground,

Hopeless that at this point,

We would ever come around.

And now that your lips make no more sound,

I'll bury you.

I look at how deep is the hole on the ground.

Hard to believe this was what we were fated to turn out.

But now that you quietly lied deep down,

That's officially your funeral.

And from this day till forever now,

I'll bury you in a way you'll

Never

Again

Come out.

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