Split my chest open
Red be read on thy head
Flower flowering my free faint heart
Hurt and hunt me down in innocence
Pretence is in its intense
Fenced wire rounding thy palace
My Knights are down
My weapons are worthless
Am I senseless
Tell me in words
Words that cut like a doubled edge sword
Tell me in words
Words shuffled like cards
Tell me in words
Words that are a visual of your inner being
Words that describe the distinct description of thy disintegrating heart
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