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This cage of ribs

Holds my heart

And feelings

This cage

Of bones

Inside my corpse

Is a place of frost

Where everything's lost

Pushing blood through rusted veins

With a beating heart that's insane

Leaving open wounds bleeding

Cut open and weeping

A Flowing river of red

And my used razorblade

This cage of ribs

Holds my heart

And feelings

This cage

Of bones

Inside my corpse

Is a place of frost

Where everything's lost

Where everything rots

Where everything's cold

I need a heart to transplant

Something I do not have

I need a heart

In my chest

Somewhat

In my ribcage

This heart

Aches

I'm deprived of any meaning

There is nothing in me left

There is nothing inside beating

Nothing in my ribcage

I'm deprived of any feelings

Never have I felt

Stop speaking

About something

I cannot have

I cannot have

I cannot care

My ribcage is blank

Empty, vacant and clear