Bask in the joy of our hearts
Not in the absence of our bodies
For our souls remain as one

She was terribly suffering inside
that the world was straight
but for her it was other way around
because she was different

She was a least girl
and
a least human
because she was different

She was tired of everyone
as she can't adjust in them
and they can't adjust her
because she was different

She don't want to live in such a world with this much differences
because she was different.

Cover my ears with ignorance,
pummel my head with bliss.

Ribbons or rope or
laces that loop while
embracing your waist and
encroaching your throat.

Ribbons or rope,
no difference I hope,
for the use of helping
me force you to choke

"Ribbons or rope?":
in a whisper you spoke,
as the air you gasped
tasted of broken glass.

So turn blue for me now,
as blue as I've been
for you.

So lovely to choose
between ribbons
or rope.

Look how famous I am!
Extray! Read all about it!

Body