Slivers of life
Shaven off
Slowly taken
By a knife.
She shouted silently
As my last was gone
I fell to my coffin
For everyone to mourn.
To be in pain
All day long
Was my duty
In this plain old song.
Wasting away, peacefully so
Dieing my death
Finally you’ll know
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Glad to see you’re still breathing, though I hate that the price is pain.
Thanks, I’ve kinda gotten used to the pain though it would be nice if it were to go away someday
Thank you.
That’s fine