Cry for me.
Cry for me like the barren tomb that is
your womb,
the mistakes you made,
the mistakes you didn't make,
leading you to this infinitely anti-bliss moment
where hand meets heart,
heart meets stone,
stone meets reality.
Cry for me like the barren tomb that is
your womb,
the mistakes you made,
the mistakes you didn't make,
leading you to this infinitely anti-bliss moment
where hand meets heart,
heart meets stone,
stone meets reality.