Selbstmörderischer Traum

I didn't mean to wear you out
I just forgot the time

Couldn't hear your truth
No doubt
Maybe I'm just blind

You know just what I mean

I'm like drinking gasoline
With the scent of fresh roses

Thought I might fall down
I can't reach the ground

You left me composing
Heart not quite frozen

And I can't fall down

I'm just lust
Left wounded

No one I will blame

No cry for help
Just screams of pain

Then a body came

Still I can't fall down

My words just beat me

No hesitating
Blood left dripping
Across a million pages

I cried for help while dreaming

Then our bodies came

Here I lie wounded
My own eternal clay

A broken statue
Mind in decay
Guarded by pigeons

No I can't fall down

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