Bury You In Ink (I Don't Want You Dead)

I don't want you dead

Red ink is for the blood, but know I refuse to kill you.
Before the ink starts to drip. Just know I wanted to thrill you.
With blue I will let you swim in my own lake. Alone that way you can think.
Let your brain along with your body drown in misery, but I won't let you sink.
Black I hope like a tattoo it is drilled in. After I close the liquid casket I'll repeat those last words again.
When?What?How?Who?
Once the ink is laid with your brain as your bodies grave.
Swim in it you will realize the chance on how you could have had it made.
Six feet or twelve feet under no matter. It is all the truth I need to know, but I think
Bury?
Made fun of something I am dedicated to as if I am married to this.
With this I wash it off like dirt into a sinkI will not judge besides I rather bury you and let you rot.
In the confines of my ink
Rip (To haters of writing)
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Author's Note

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