You're gonna kill me
...how long?
Words are like shadows
Lingering in the mind and the sun
Fragments of such
Come patiently
But you say nothing
While I wallow at my tea
The sun comes to darkness
The air cold on my teeth
Never let go before
But the glass is more empty
Than I can see certain
It's a sad world
But I used to see it so real
It's gone to the liars
And burns in the floods
While I suffer on
Can't control my reasons
To feel so gone
It's true!
I am missing the sad mark
The pain stake
The observation
Of content
Just contempt.
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