Without Love by Propagandhi
All in nature ends in tragedy and I
Was the first to finally fade away from my
Grandfather's memories, and how long until the day
My memories of him finally fade away?
Dissolving into gray
Is breathing just the ticking of an unwinding
Clock, counting down the time it takes
For you to comprehend the sheer magnitude of
Every single precious breath you've ever wasted?
I did everything I could, I bargained with the universe
To take my life instead of hers
But no amount of money, drugs, or tears could keep her here
What purpose did her suffering serve?
Is breathing just the ticking of an unwinding
Clock, counting down the time it takes
For you to comprehend the sheer magnitude of
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