| Hans Holbein |
Graveyard
You
put me in the graveyard
Now
I'm choking on the dirt.
You
put me in your graveyard
So
you cannot feel my hurt.
I'm
dying slowly, lungs are filling up
with
mud and worms and slime.
This
heartbreaks lonely, nothing here
to
hold me, just the passing time.
And
if I lie awake here,
will
I see your face before I die?
I
know I won't. You said goodbye,
I
just feed my soul with pretty lies.
You
put me in the graveyard.
Will
you watch as I decay?
Because
now I'm in your graveyard,
and
that's the only way you'll stay.-Jesaka Leigh
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