Do not leave. It is not safe there.
You will die there. All dreams will tear
and bare the curse of broken smiles.
So do not leave. It is not safe
to walk upon the cobbled streets -
they will crumble. The clouds will fall
and all dead living masks will call
to trap and slowly kill you.
They will lie and pretend to help
But do not listen. It is not safe there.
Their trust is merely poisoned dust
That a gust of wind will scatter.
And a pitter-patter of bloody tears
Will stain all that they touch.
So beware of us. Beware of you.
For if I die, then she dies too.