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Moonlight shining down in empty body
Songs of the night, speak of doom.
The clock ticks and you can see clear
"I love you too"
Love in a white room
Hearts beating in rhythmetic suicide
I don't understand men in the white coat
I wan't to, i'll try.
There's another one
Branches scratch at the window, screaming
Sending out signs i can't see to grasp
Wont let me see--lying
Weeks in warmth, tightly embracing
Though those men speak of needles...
Why must you caress your stomach like that?
Smiling at what the future holds.
Flowers blossom but all must fray and die
You could still water them before, right?
Needles--oblivious confusion
They intrude "love" with a fatal bite
Possibly, love withstanding, hope
i don't know how to breathe, mother
Teach me, help me! He is back!!
Twisting, turning, where is my home, the other?!
Undeveloped affection in a trashbag
Misread signals, the white room, gone.