Hearts break and get taped up
You get picked up, and you get shaped up
You fall asleep
And then you wake up
You do it all again
Until your day comes
Where you slip into a world some call "Doomed"
All it is, is
Your body enters a permanent snooze
Everyone gathers with tears and laughter into one tiny room
Flowers everywhere with quotes and each one has bloomed
But don't worry
Those will go soon
I will
And
You will too
Our souls turn into something else
It's like a revolving door
You go in and you spin and you come out nothing like before
And sure, you can argue that you just vanish
I'll say to you: "That's not what the special plan is"