Little girl
i also once was a suicide
i also lay bare in a bloodied bath
and quietly smelled the finest of grasses
you see how peaceful
are cows on the pasture
and how shiny are
the mounts of crystal
we'll tear out the posts
we'll banish divides
oh my little girl
with a rabid wolf's eyes
sleep sweet and calm
don't think bout the past
the house you used to live in
is now an empty nest
and moss grows fat
on the stones of the tomb's sides
of that little girl with rabid wolf's eyes
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