Told to slow down and watch my feet
Demons waiting room holy book magazine
Crossed legs waiting for my surrender
Bets I’ll never win therefore an everlasting winter
Dying in the dark reaching out finding razor wire
Impatient I’ll end this when I’m ready
Worthless wisdom teeth pains awfully steady
At least someone will show for my funeral
Have you ever heard die whispered in surround sound
High definition flashes of my castle downed
Tears filled in-house until care drowns
See soul for assistance
Currently out of resistance
Healing slowed bronze less without gold
I’m cold.
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