Bloom

The candle / that burns / twice as bright / only burns for half as long
And there’s nothing inside me / that makes me want to quit / there’s nothing
there
That doesn’t think I’ll conquer it / but the voice screams / I’ll never be fine
/ the flower blooms
Just to wither and die / the nail that / sticks up / always gets / smashed the
fuck back down
And there’s nothing inside me / that makes me want to quit / there’s nothing
there
That doesn’t think I’ll conquer it / the candle / that burns / always gets /
smashed the fuck back down
The flower blooms just to wither and die / what a beautiful life / what a
beautiful lie
Life / what a beautiful lie