Sadness my friends
Is what I feel when alone
And having shown
My last remarks
Is when all becomes dark
Kissing myself goodbye
Is this what the world is for
Kissing the floor
As I look in the back
Of a crack
Through my life
I see the knife
Come on down
Onto someone's gown
Soaked in red
And it's said
To have my mother's shawl
Around a doll
When they have a new seat
After a heartbeat
Has stopped and leaves
The life and dreams
Of the killer's lover
And his mother
Since they are both guilty for
All the despair and gore...
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