Break me, and use the shattered pieces of my body, to create your needle.
Hate me, and slowly ripped out the strings of my soul, to create your thread.
Crush me, and watch as the red of my heart pools out, to create your dye.
Laugh at me, and smile as my eyes fill, to create your glue.
Sit there and watch as you tear me apart.
Watch as the means to fix yourself, become real as I fall apart.
Use my body and my soul to patch and sew your own.
Use my heart to re-color your blackened emotions.
And use my eyes to make sure it doesn't fade away.
Sit there and watch as I die...
