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