Stranger, I have some instructions for you
Listen closely, here's what I want you to do
I want you to pour gasoline on my head until I drown
And then, light a match, and burn me to the ground
Walk away, don't look back at my ashes
That's all anyone does, they watch as my world crashes
And then they walk away as if they never saw a thing
But really, they were the ones with the match and the gasoline
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Sing and Dance
PoezjaSing and Dance all your troubles away, and maybe they'll come back another day #98 in Poetry (9/6/16) #48 in Poetry (9/7/16)
