I’m sure you’ve heard this line before It’s common for lovers “Til death do us part” Common for those that suffer And pretend to love each other Another common line “True love” That one gets compared to the first But it isn’t alike at all Not even a close call True lovers will never part Even after death Even after we take our last breath Only, this isn’t about parting This is about sticking together Like honey stuck to your finger Or a microphone to a singer Like teens to a screen Or like a bug stuck in a mug Compare all you want It’s nothing when next to a true bond Always sticking together Even after death After we took our last breath… Yes, took, we aren’t alive We don’t strive Well, not anymore Not since we’ve been killed past our core It doesn’t matter though Because we’ve already been sent below “How many bad thing’s have you done?” You may ask, doesn’t matter when lost some lungs Maybe it was for the people we’ve killed For the people that are missed You can put it all on a list It doesn’t matter, when they’re already lost When our lungs were the cost His and mine Both lost at a dine A last bite was taken And a death was maken