The Stone


I'm ready to go
I'm ready to fall into her black
Oh, how can it stain
Why is her eyes so full of pain

Oh, why can't I bleed like you do
Why can't I breath like I did
Nothing inside of my heart
Nothing to crave like you have

I'm throwing the stone
I'm ready to blend inside her nest
My roam is a cry,
I cry that is dark inside its frame
It's like her lips were made to scream
Oh, why just I can't see her fear







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