Momento Mori
I am the everlasting reminder
I am beauty in it’s most perverse
You love me, though you’d never admit it-
I have ridded you of troubles
I have ridded you of pesky familial obligations
You should be happy-
I am the one who makes room for creation
I am the brilliant conclusion all builds up to
You will go well, my darling-
I will make it beautiful
I do it for one reason
You deserve it.
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