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Description
If memories are thoughts that last
And broken connections to the past,
Then let me go
To breathe my last.
No second thoughts to keep me here.

Broken hearts and broken arms
Scream suddenly like smoke alarms.
You lose your last
Robotic Charms,
And hopelessly I waste away.

Rusty nails and forgotten hearts
That come together like puzzle parts,
Are stored in drawers
Like forgotten art.
A frail figure falls into this abyss.

Fading eyes that once were clear
But lost their splendor every year,
Like old tin men,
Who've left their fear,
My soul drifts away as I leave you behind.

Description
If memories are thoughts that last
And broken connections to the past,
Then let me go
To breathe my last.
No second thoughts to keep me here.

Broken hearts and broken arms
Scream suddenly like smoke alarms.
You lose your last
Robotic Charms,
And hopelessly I waste away.

Rusty nails and forgotten hearts
That come together like puzzle parts,
Are stored in drawers
Like forgotten art.
A frail figure falls into this abyss.

Fading eyes that once were clear
But lost their splendor every year,
Like old tin men,
Who've left their fear,
My soul drifts away as I leave you behind.