Why stop bleeding
When even a change of the wind
cuts my flesh
A new plaster added to the rest
Hide my flesh from her eyes
Why stop bleeding
When the rain drowns
each good act that I achieved
Still I just float above the waves
Hide my words from her days
Why stop bleeding
When the cold cuts though
all the love we gave
One more coat to my freezing bones
Hide my breath from her home
And the Butterfly, still she cries why!
for today someone else died
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