Life is the prologue to death
We love, so we can feel the emptiness
Our hearts beat so, we can bleed
Our tongues taste, so we will feed
Our eyes see, so we can look away
Our legs are strong, so we will stay
We say hello, so we can say goodbye
We laugh, so we can start to cry
I will cut myself, stain myself
love-red
I will say the words that my heart has
bled
I will spit, I will laugh in her face
I will exalt, and put God in His place
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