środa, 30 lipca 2014

Suicide Me

Suicide Me



Choking duvet, fluffy hot air
Hiding from days, much time to spare
Ultimate while faithful and bright
Matching a hand closing so tight
Smart move it is, benefits vast
This film of ours needs a recast
Coming to terms with no more me
To land on back never on knee
Promising other endings than loss
Inviting fortune for second toss
What used to be so energetic
Is due to stay still and ascetic
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But though my me is aching
Prevent me from suffocating


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