Some people say
Our bodies live forever
So what remains
of me?
Something falls
out of my head
The sound it makes
melts my eyes
And sobs
escape from my mouth
Oh, bones of mine
are left behind
And my ashes
smell of woe
All forgotten,
all alone
What remains are
empty holes
Falling like the snow,
there is never an end
I let it land
on my tongue
While smoke gets
trapped inside my lungs
Whispers come
from the holes in the earth
My skin grows cold,
I fall apart
The world burns
forevermore
I coincide with
bodies made of snowfall
A gun rings out,
oh
Some people say
our bodies live forever
So what remains
of me?
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