Aug 2015
of course* i want to die
i think of it every
second every minute every hour.
and now you've all begun to
ask questions,
whisper behind my back, she
looks dead;
has the lord of the underworld staked
his claim over
me *already?
i think of it every
second every minute every hour.
and now you've all begun to
ask questions,
whisper behind my back, she
looks dead;
has the lord of the underworld staked
his claim over
me *already?
is it my time to go? (please say yes).
