Look at the masterpiece that I wish to create

But how is that possible in a world full of hate

I thought I was tough

and then I realized that maybe I had it rough

Frowning

Drowning

Yet there's still a piece that I hold onto

Out of everything and everyone the masterpiece that I've created is you

Your beautiful color, redder than crimson yet lighter than violet

Your substance is changing my body's climate

Oh, pain really is beautiful

Yet it's still unbearable and dreadful

My dear blood

You're thicker than mud

This is my last time seeing the world

The beautiful world that was once pearled

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