Love of the after-life
Can you fake happiness or draw a smile on my teary face?
Can you?
Can you ignore what's wrong and stop beating the truth to her own grave?
Can you?
Can you hold my heart in your bare hands and tell me the words I love you
Can you?
Can you wipe my tears with your soft hands, not with a blade you hide under your false skin?
Can you?
Can you respect my fear and accept me as a princess, not a slave?
Can you?
Can you touch me like a lover? Can you touch me like a mother? Can you stab me with your dagger?
I really need pass away to find my lover.
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