“Help.”

Well, how do you feel?
That’s the thing.
I don’t.


Pin me up along your wall.
Drop me down and let me fall.
Cut me up and break me down.
Tie my hands and let me drown.
Kiss my lips and say goodbye.
Take my eyes, don’t let me cry.
Skin the flesh and free the soul.
Life has never felt so cold.
So pin me down with devil’s chains.
Kiss my lips and keep me sane.
Let me go and bring me rest.
Beside the one who knew me best.

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Theomulus

Maybe if we pool our despair together, it won't seem so bad.

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