Stare
on her death bed staring at the moon
serenity devoured by demon in bloom

she said,

“I wish I could sea heaven father,
but I've sinned these'er cracks within my bones.
but I've sinned these'er bruises on my skin.

am I right, am I wrong, give one reason to go on.
I wish I's your perfect ten. I wish I could transcend.

do you just stare?
would you take my hand? please, take my hand.
would you take my hand? don't just stare.

do you just stare?
take my hand? would you take my hand, please.
take my hand? don't just stare.”