Sometimes all we need is a little space.
Create me a “do not disturb planet”
So I can bathe myself in purified honey
No, I don’t want to be lonely
Yet alone is what I’m after
And somehow
I could never get that luxury!
Why? You wonder?
Because if I tell you
I’d be crucified
And I won’t be forgiven
So, now I can only hide
This hole inside my bleeding chest.
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