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When you fall on your face
you can feel how the world spins like a top
it won’t stop
you don’t get up
you just lie on the ground
like the cigarette you threw there yesterday
cause you’re not
well enough
And you’re sick to your bones
and you want to go home
but there’s nothing there
worth seeing
So you stay where you are
slowly die all alone there in the dark
from the empty feeling
May your soul find comfort
from the cold that deadens
the nerves in your heart
and your finger tips
May your eyes be closed
by a gentle hand
and when you pass away
leave their love on your lips
So you’re dragged by a rush
of uncompromising current without hands
to grab onto
your wrists
And you don’t want to go
just to suffer through a death without a fight
not useless
not like this
And you can’t fight the tears
you’ve been holding for years
so you weep to empty
your burden
now that all’s said and done
you can finally go on with the plan
predestined
just for you