duminică, 29 martie 2009

Occult Propose

[ I curse you forever ] The words of blood splashed on the mirror
The red tear on one side of the bath. A sculpture that traced an artery

The miracle of five years ago. Unsatisfying, faint, and
fragile
You shake me off, who you betrayed so mercilessly, with a
fake laugh
I won't let it become a cursing cinema with you
Unhappy ending. Let's end it here
[ Goodbye ]

*Our ring of promise passed through, erasing the sound
And bounced with a high-pitched sound
Zan... The white mark of a ring soon is dyed in red
Why did I smile?

Midnight...
A full moon melts the center of the clouds.
A crow gone crazy
Circles widely above my head
As I held a bouquet of dried farenopsis
I opened the door of room 2095

In the bed of the hospital room, filled with lethargy
You, at thirty-four degrees. Your heart doesn't even waver
The moment I change from a lover important to you to just
a stranger
I understood that there's no beauty in [ separation ]

*repeat

Hey can you ever like this kind of person again?

Don't cry regretfully as you look down the muzzle of the gun...
Hurry... Pull the trigger... 3...2...1...

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