I guess I fell into the wicked side of love
To win his love, to hearts, swords I drove
I broke my bones and snapped the life out of me
Yet, you sat there, deaf to my plea

I walked between walls of death
The crowd watched me suffer, throwing a bet
if I will survive to free you from the curse
Yet, you sat there, watched me as the wicked, to me do their worst


— January 2, 2024

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