I'm letting blood for you.
Now.
Bury me.
Here and now.
Nail my torn flesh to the cross.
Thrust a spear deep in my side.
I carried my cross long enough.
Of thorns.
Carried your cross long enough.
In blood.
And a teardrop on every page.
Remember you.
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