For years have I been strapped unto this altar,
Now I only have three minutes and counting,
I just wish the tide would catch me first,
And give me a death,
I always longed for.
“Teach me passion for I fear it’s gone
Show me love, hold the lorn
So much more I wanted to give to the ones who love me
I’m sorry
Time will tell (this bitter farewell)
I live no more to shame nor me nor you
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