I’m dead!
Now…
[L]o[V]{e} me!
I am tired, so they scream
My ears cannot take this much longer
My slender body is made out of delicate glass
Their screams, I cannot hear
The place where I live is swell
Magnificent buildings, terrific people
But they still scream
And I, just a glass ornament
I {Shatter}
They say: “Welcome to a world of glass,
and screams”
I am welcomed to the reign of Fragility
Where only words can make one cry
I will shatter
That is my faith engraved in thy tomb
[B{r}{e}{a}K]
I am just pieces now, waiting
To stain your flesh with my fragility
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