Pregnant child
Oh pregnant child...

Bruised eyes
From dacryop tears...

She will not rest tonight.
She is too engrossed in her quest...

So tired...
The drugs are bringing me down...

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That's what you spoke...

I'm beautifully broken
Yet unbeautifully untouched...

My faith?...unknown
In my mind a big fight...

Sweet little cake
Filled with 14 flames...

I drag these feet
Along the ground now...

All I ask for is reasons
Someone tell me reasons...

Around, all around,
the shadows gather...

I'll cut me and I'll
Bleed me...