Blind Girls - Burial

Buried in dreams of not waking
I dig my last hole in the ground
Fleeting validity
I crawl inside and see what I become
If being alive means you feel this way
Let soil become stone and rest my head beneath
Everything bleeds while I rot
Everything bleeds

Written by:
Sharni Brouwer

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