Over like a Dream- By King Lune
Can you see it running?
Deep, deep within my veins;
Can you see the knife plunging?
Out, out through the pain;
Can you hear it too?
Low, low through the screams;
They say my minutes are few;
That soon, soon it will be over like a dream.
No, I'm not suicidal.
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