Headfirst into a life you'll never understand.
Your blood drips slowly off my fingers.
Except you've already bled yourself dry.
Greed and apathy have taken their toll.
You're just a shell of your former self
And I am what is left,
That reflecting pool that caught the light.
A seed which grows once buried
Blessed by the sun to live another day.
You're reborn.
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