I tend to save it for myself
Bury it deeply
But it's just here where I can put things however I want
We do need a closure for sure
We don't have to pretend like nothing's happened anymore
I guess we can still be childish after all
Even when the death's near
We still will be
Wasn't there when needed
Was there when un-needed
When this is going to stop
Only God knows when
So is it over yet or not?
Just give me one syllable
Then the truth shall be revealed.
