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Fare Thee Well

I am in many rooms trapped with death Or waiting for death to get there Like this one time. It was a salon My nails were done neon blue With heena flowers With a splash running down to the tips It was really beautiful; you should have seen Next was my cuticles She did one I am going to die anyways I mattered, all sad I guess I am afraid But I got away I keep getting away Death locked the doors but a window was opened I guess my time is yet I just need to say my best goodbyes There is no cheating death Especially when outside is not safe It's the reflections; I think the waves betray me Because every time I see my face, I know he is near to take me Do you think it is a frequency attached to silver? When I use a spoon is how he finds me I will try to keep everything dark. Until I have seen you one last time I will miss you most maybe I will not get to goodbye So fare thee well You made my life less dark You have kept me alive this far But I need to be kept alive that is what hurts It is the sad part I should have gone long ago So when it happens know I am so glad Fare Thee Well I will miss you most.

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