I dont wanna die looking up at another endless sky that my voice could never penetrate, I dont wanna die holding another frozen heart unable to thaw out the pain pumping through its veins.
I want to live.... wrapped in silk strings,swimming in milk streams of paradises predecessor regressed by human contact into its present form. I want to live in bronze skin and inkless pens cause truth flows from lips and delicate finger tips.
Yea, in clear thought on unclean days I think "I want to live" so why do I keep dying?
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