Plastic black rose and baby's-breath
Pastel illusions and blood covered wrists
In the pink sky they're playing pretend
Fading in
Would you watch me as I'm covered in dirt?
Will your tears fall and nurture the earth?
Or will flowers bloom in the dust I've returned
I've returned
Will you suffer forever and ever?
Will death bring me closer to heaven?
Please don't leave me here on my own
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