Shiva

His records
In a chest labeled “see ya”
Addressed to her shiva
Who made off with his pain
He’ll regret her
Now the life of a diva
Who bent the rules of the game
Stuck him
Like a hog in the belly
To stop all the yelling
Cause it was always the same
Not his
Not anyone else’s
She owns the rights to her name
Will you grant amnesty
Back to your enemy
Am I still just the pawn
That I was damned to be
Was it him
Or the places that he brought her
Or the vases that he bought her
That put such wind in her trees
Oh the slaughter
Of a flame getting hotter
The river always leads to the sea
Will you grant forgiveness
Engulfed in your weakness
Will you obey his word
How can you live like this

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