Wrap me up in white silk.
Hide me.
So the world I will not see.
The lingering fear, it revolves.
It's all around.
Quiet. Don't make a sound.
Be not what you desire.
Or the fear you will awake.
Be absolutely nothing or be fake.
All flowers are destined to wither.
So they shall die.
Just as everything in this beautiful lie.
Watching from the window.
Suddenly I see.
We are nothing but slaves, bound to misery.
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