No more we ain't native
No more we ain't close
Our beds will never be slept in
And we've been the voices of the spring
You call your heart true
It's 'true' but true bypassed
Amputated branches, a miscarriage
An animal that killed a romantist in me
No more we ain't virgin
We've been raped in many ways
It's too late to redress when you decay
I push my feet off the board
I feel it's just enough
And now I want everyone to blame me for the kiss
Once I gave even about to lose my faith
It was the only honest thing
I have ever done
I bless you sun
Don't ever shine above our heads
As here it comes again
they have my eyes open
Lay us here Leave us here Leave us here
As we become a mass
Our heart's are true... bypassed
SAY WHAT FLAG YOU WILL DIE UNDER
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