Hold me m crying
Low-key dying
Emitting purple odour
Go away, I won't be lying
But still,
I wish you touch me, m crying
Wipe blood with feather hands
Tell me I'm not a monster
Say me I am Regina of the land
But why am I buried in quick sand?
Hold me, I won't be lying
Go away, yes m still crying
Stop please, for God, halt.
I cant live eternity with red eyes
Why does this feel like a mental assault?
Hun, don't read me Mr Perrault
Rescue me, this is a punishment
I promise I will not be crying
No. Don't suffer, you.
My odour would surround the
Golden locks and feather heart
Go away, I don't mind.
I've been like this from the start
Heaven would help me, and I will be sighing
Burn. Ache. The odour stinks more
But content is my bird, with you safe on the shore
Sound. A faint squeek. A familiar identity
Could that be you, warmth?
A false alarm. A deep sigh
That's just another blood leak.
Go away, m crying
No doubt, m dying
Bother you not, m emptying space
For someone worth
Broad winged for flying.
