Constantly let it out
don't you ever fold
Cut the rope relentlessly
drive it to the ground
An aftermath, a dreaded peak
drive it to the ground
Snakes in our path
Pearls catch the light
Needles point south
Mirror's shards reunite
You and I
we are fine
Scattered papers, torn curtains
You're all that's left now
Broken windows, the door's open
The walls are bare now
A rusted buried blade
A flower's broken vase
Taught wires over broken steel
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