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I watch you sleep, but it isn’t sleep.
It’s dying slowly, you’re dying on me.
No, it’s not dying, I’m killing you.
You don’t notice, you don’t care.

I watch as you’re lowered into the grave.
Now I’m dying, my life goes as you drop.
There’s a pain in my chest, killing my will.
You are watching, I can tell.

I watch as another body is placed in a grave.
I’ve died, my life, like yours, is gone.
I see you & you beckon for me to come.
I follow you down, ever downwards.