The bathroom fades, darkness blending
through the fog, my hands are trembling,
tried to call, but help can't hear me,
darkness folds around so gently.

Falling, falling, what did I do?
To deserve this, did I spite you?
Does weakness lessen your respect?
Can I be cute but not perfect?

Just one dull thud I do not feel,
a seperate life, it seems unreal,
helpless now, I won't soon be found,
All I hear is a thumping sound.

Find me, ping-chan, please come this way,
my eyes are blank, my lips are grey,
though the burden I place by this
on you's not fair, I need help, sis!

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