Win the grand prize of death.
Please, please don’t close your eyes then.
So, now, you cannot forget.
No one else understands.
Another Lily poem
One day, someone will pick you up.
You won’t make it through.
So full of greed.
What is it with words these days?
A jigsaw piece that just won't fit.
A picture perfect memory of hope.
I would give up anything.
You're just living a lie.