Over like a Dream- By King Lune

Can you see it running?

Deep, deep within my veins;

Can you see the knife plunging?

Out, out through the pain;

Can you hear it too?

Low, low through the screams;

They say my minutes are few;

That soon, soon it will be over like a dream.


No, I'm not suicidal.

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