We fall back into the same patterns,
same routines,
but your temper's just as bad as mine is.
You're the same as me,
I'll hold your throat
And keep you dear in my heart
Just know I'll love you
Though death shan't be far apart
Your breaths getting shallow
Just know that im sorry
Shh we can fix this, just don't dally
My heads starting to hurt
My skins getting colder.
The people, they're speaking with such a great fervour
They're shouting, yelling TELL THEM TO STOP.
Why aren't you moving?
I'm counting down the clock
Tic toc
The ringing won't stop.
Someone's tapping, or are they clapping?
PLEASE HELP THE SINGING IS LOUDER
A BALLAD OF LIBITINA MAKE IT STOPBEFORE I CUT DEEPER
Drip drop, the water clots
The sound has stopped
And so has the clock
All I see is red
The colour of the moon?
Or perhaps the sound of a lament at noon
A thin smile ghosts my face
As I lay down slowly drip drop the water cools
You and I we're the same you see
The same patterns. the same routines.
I only wished ...
you could live to see
after all, you tempers just as bad as me~