I manifested my death
I stood in front of a mirror
Reciting my vows
“Till death do us part”
In such words I failed to understood
What true death is
For I sought love that was giving
Whilst manifesting a death that would take more than “apart” of me
Honey there’s a mirror in front
A ring around
And words that surround
Our tragic
“Till death do us part”
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