Cough it up and spit it out, all the blood pooling in your mouth. You've held it in for far too long, it's time to let those demons out. Yeah, the reasons why are cut and dry. It may be the last chance you ever have. The flat line sounds, hang your head. It's too heavy to comprehend. A lesson in life and death when it's least wanted. When it's least wanted. Held on to her hand, she was still warm. Eyes wide open, can't say she looked peaceful. Condolences sound, listen in. None of them have any meaning. The precious life alongside yours is now cold and vacant. Now cold and vacant. Lowered her into the ground, softly weeping, heads kept down. Throw last of the flowers in, pack the dirt, she's gone for good. The church bells sound, crowd disperse. Sea of black is thinning out. Buried in her favorite dress, highlight reel playing. Highlight reel playing, it's playing.
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