wishing away my invulnerability
giving away the misercord
and turning my back
to see what happens
wearing flawless armor
isn't worth it anymore

closing time
for the graveyard
where all have died to get in
and my heart died to stay in
to stay safe
alone and king
every subject a ghost
and every tombstone a thorn

existing only in the past and the present
eliminates existence in the future
walking backwards
looking over your shoulder
is no existence at all

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