XIX

This song is not for the living

This song is for the dead

With my face

Against the floor

I can’t see who knocked me out of the way

I don’t want

To get back up

But I have to, so it might as well be today

Nothing appeals to me

No one feels like me

I’m too busy being calm to disappear

I’m in no shape

To be alone

Contrary to the shit that you might hear

So walk with me

Walk with me

Don’t let this symbolism kill your heart

Walk with me

Walk with me

Just like we should’ve done right from the start

Walk with me

Walk with me

Don’t let this fucking world tear you apart