For You I'll Be Forgetting Me

Noise Ratchet

Decorations fell,
A red and green wives tale.
A silver line surrounds
Rooftops and black clouds
Are on their way to me.Happy Birthday to me
The forgotten KingOpen hand outstretched
To receive their prize.
But I could give you anything,
Yes anything
Youe everything to me.

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