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My heart is immortally active

But it still feels like its dying

Its love is permanently refractive

Drowned from tears it’s been crying



It sank in tears of blood

And I’ve been anchored to the bow

I’m drowning in all this poison love

And it’s still dragging me down



I lost my last grip to reality

But I’m still holding on for dear life

I couldn’t imagine a worse fatality

Because you’re the one holding the knife



Piercing my heart when it’s already torn

Suffocating it when it still can’t breathe

Killing it as it mourns

For the only thing it needs



Knowing your love for me

Is not as deeply engraved

And can’t meet my heart in the sea

Of its tears of blood to be saved



Alas, forever it still loves you

Unconditionally and finds no immorality

Seeing no blame in anything you do

Dead, but in love with you immortally