you, you trace
your eyes in
permanent ink
because you want
to make your mark
on all you look upon.
and you, you drink
your own blood
from a plastic cup
because you want
to know how
your heart tastes.
and you, you say
you've given up,
you want to die,
because you want
to see if i
really cared
all this time.
your eyes in
permanent ink
because you want
to make your mark
on all you look upon.
and you, you drink
your own blood
from a plastic cup
because you want
to know how
your heart tastes.
and you, you say
you've given up,
you want to die,
because you want
to see if i
really cared
all this time.




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