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A charm, seven tears
Tear my wrist apart and
Later the watered blood
Will make me grow
A knife, one sharp blade
Will ever miss its target
Cutting the heart of a child
She'll kill Cupid when time's right
A star, one blink
Making unceratin days
Bloom into uncertain nights
Till the ever equinox
A song, green words
That choke my throat
Expanding till tragedy
When I will pop to dust
And then there's you
Commander of the planets:
My time and my space
Rotating till beards grey
And the stars fall like rain
And I, amidst chaos
Will bloom from tears
And tear you apart with bow in hand
As you are my stag
A song for tragedy
A song for time
A song for Maggie
Her song of you