I am locked inside this room and i need to stay when i focus on the real things they suddenly fade away back into the void from where you came and you will never take me with you 'cause i need to stay...
A wrong decision to create her led me to this catastrophic fall.
I have pulled your strings, and now my hands are bleeding.
Why cannot you be gentle?
When I stroke your body only the splinters remind me of that you are not real. Hungry bees will never pollinate your thirsty body. Hands full of agitation will never tear your blossom for love.
Blood, sweat, tears rot on the floor.
And I am missing the touch of your skin.
And I am missing the sound of your voice.
Two bodies merged into this temple.
A wrong decision to create her led me to this catastrophic fall.
Before me there were hills but now just sliver and dust.
Blood rots on the floor.
Savage hands hold the shaft lift the axe into the heavens.
One sweet, decaying scream, the tree fall for it's traitor.
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