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Literature Text
Twinkle twinkle little star,
how I wonder what you are.
Looking up upon the sky,
How I really want to die.
There I see you shinning bright,
glistening just like my knife.
When the blazing sun is gone
leaving me to pray and long,
Travelling though the dark.
how we really need your spark
I know not which way to go,
why did you leave me alone?
there I sit now in the dark
longing for that little spark
I know you will never come,
We are now forever done.
The red travels down my blade
tarnishing that little spark
I felt cold, lost and alone
flames now burning inside me
smoldering flames start to die
one last look upon the sky
standing up above so high
there you shine without a care
the flames start to leave me now
the moments bliss vanishing
feeling colder than before
numbness takes over my soul
eye lids are growing heavy
reluctently they start to close
there i lay now in the dark
all I wanted was your spark
im tired and want to sleep
now its time to say goodbye
though I know not what you are
twinkle twinkle little star