The Stone

By Charon

On Tearstained

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I'm ready to go

I'm ready to fall into her black

Oh, how can it stain

Why is her eyes so full of pain

Oh, why can't I bleed like you do

Why can't I breath like I did

Nothing inside of my heart

Nothing to crave like you have

I'm throwing the stone

I'm ready to blend inside her nest

My roam is a cry

I cry that is dark inside its frame

It's like her lips were made to scream

Oh, why just I can't see her fear