I just want to see you
I just want to see you starve,
Turn on yourself in death,
With anagrams you thought were virtues.
Summon desire to stop
the blood, I...
I sob.
What on earth made you think death was rest?
Why are the smallest pains the most painful?
Did you learn the secret?
Just let me go.
You can live with it.
Did you learn the secret?
Death let me go.
You can live with it.
