Guillotine

Guillotine

Every time you leave

The blade falls

In a swift clean cut

And I am severed

But when you return

I lose my head completely

As if knife never felt skin

And I don't know why

I cannot find the strength

To end this exchange

So you must become 

Judge and executioner

It needs to be you

That pulls the final cord 

This queen bows her head

And forfeits her crown

Words: ©2017LCR
Image: CCO