That ripping sound
my heart is breaking
For you, O Dearest Love
In your grasp I am standing
afraid to leave you
Lest the world catch
and haunt you, O Fragile One
Eyelashes glittering with salty diamonds,
you sigh against my hand
and cling to life
This frightening reality you
are so reluctant to reenter.
Weep, O heavenly behemoths,
shed your grey sorrow on the thirsty ground
The world must mourn tonight.
For even all my tears
can't show my sorrow.
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