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- Have My Fingers Cut
Life is a curse
When you long to touch
The strangers are armed
With disguises and hexes
To see them for what they are
I’ll have my fingers cut
What they write, writhes
- Ophelia
Ophelia, are you possessed, tell if so
Do I see what exists or a hoax?
It comes out of the shore when it starts to rain
I won’t fall for that, not again
I still come to the place where you chose to lay
Though the waters carried you far away
I gaze at the reflection, an unnamed grave