craddle me to a sweet lullaby.
tear my heart out slowly, but I beg you not make me cry.
just because i breathe,
doesn't mean i'm alive.
color my eyes with sadness, paint my words with anger.
i am but a painting, yet i exist not in your mind.
i am but an imaginative drawing, i do not belong.
craddle my frail bones as i lay lifeless on the concrete.
kiss my lips one last time, taste my blood again.