When hollow bones and placid eyes....
...hold sights delightful and serene.....
Who will absorb your Charcoal-fantasies???
Who will cry when you die??
When haunting thoughts create unrest....
....in your bottled prison....
Who will release them ...as butterflies free...
Who will cry when you die???
When there is nowhere to run...
...and nowhere to hide.....
Who will come by your side??
Who will cry when you die??
When autumn turns to spring...
...And the rigid cold ...gives way to ...Summery warmth....
Who will hold your hand......through changing seasons.....unwashed memories....
Who will cry when you die???
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