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10. My Demise

 

I don't see what you want me to be
When it comes to be you'll let me bleed
In your time of need you can lean on me
When it comes to be I'll let you bleed

There's nothing left here
There's nothing much to see
There's nothing left here but me

The flowers I see are blooming endlessly
The flowers I see I watch them bleed
I'm like a disease floating in the breeze
I cannot breath just let me leave

Can't believe crying in my sleep
My pillows all damp
Dreams of death
Of my last breath

What do you think you'd do then
shrug it off but all is lost
My demise is all that's left

What do you think she'd do then
shrug it off but all is lost
my demise is all that's left



 

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