Unicorns rebel against my face your anger, the starry sky is tinged with gray and death comes for me.
wilted flowers bleed your way, my tears fall from my eyes as I look straight into yours.
Fairies hiding, fearful of the storm that surrounds us.
my voice choked with sighs torn pleads:
"No more, I always wanted. Let me die in peace"
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