Why Can't You Trolls Circle Pit?

i watched her die
she is the knife that cuts into me
she is the fire i watched die
she is the world revolving around her

memories of her
eyes cut the scars
that burn the sky
that burn the sky

the wound she forced
open is gone
i am healed

*listen to them*
*children of the night*
*what music they make*

tears stream to the corners of her mouth
and it sickens me
to no end

memories of her
eyes cut the scars
eyes cut the scars
that burn the sky
that burn the sky

she fills her mouth with blood
and swallows
and brags how it tastes like him

and i fall face down in the sweat staining and bleaching the cloth around her neck
i hope you choke
life is good

she is broken by the patterns reflected on the earth
the sharpened sting of the winter breezes that unfroze her

she is the sun caught by the scattered fragments of glass
she is so beautiful
she fell in love with herself
she is the world revolving around her
the water's slow recoil reveals her lonesome grave

she fell in love with herself
she steals the air i breathe
i watched her die
at last