The corpse

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lost my way in this world
I friended with planets and spiders
I had a life of an ant before

I adore flowers that blooms in winter
The struggle, the suffering to bloom
To look beautiful in a warzone

The one I love and a gun on my head
I beg, I cry and I ask for forgiveness
Shoot and let me rest in peace

Don't cry my beautiful lovely doll
The world won't miss me
my skin will rest and my scars will fade

Dig me a grave and weep no tears
Think about the fun we had in each others arms
If you miss me dig the corpse up and take me home

Put me in Bed and sing to me
Touch my cold hand and whisper in my ear
I wish to wipe your tears and tell you to stop

I am dead and heart is cold
Tell me about your day and do birds sing?
Does the hunger and wars stopped?

I hear the worms eating my flesh
And I can feel your rage
I am sorry to break your heart I couldn't make you mine    

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