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Shhh..Be Still

Be still my heart
Make sure I'm still breathing
I might be dead.
But I can still hear you teasing.
Spreading lies
Plotting my demise
letting the blood run cold.
So many months wasted
Put the blade down.
So many people
dissappointed
Read my book
Hear my cries
Hold my hand
As my heart dies.
You're my muse
but I feel so used
let me be
You can't see
All the pain
I hide away.
Be still my heart
Make sure I'm stll breathing.

Through the skin
To the core
THat warms the body's blood
Tear the source
From its place
And have it beat no more.
Watch as silence falls upon
The corpse that now is left
Dig a hole.
That fits the man
Who's heart forever rests.
Now walk away
A skip or two
ecollection what you've done.
You've killed a man
Who loved his life
But all in good fun.