Crumble
- C.S.R.
- Jul 4, 2019
- 1 min read
I want it to happen
For the world to fall
Blood dripping down my wrist
I hear that crimson red on white is quite beautiful
The sky can cease to be
It can all tumble down on me
I'm already limp and motionless
So why can't my body be the same
So yes, I want it all to happen
For I've lived long enough to know
That this pathetic pattern we've give through is worthless
So just end the pain, and stop

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