Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Burden

Allow my chest to breathe.
Expand.
Contract.
Run. Not too far or they'll catch you.
Burden of an undecided flaw.
Escape only lies
within my mind ever flowing;
never calm.
Why do you want to kill me?
A chicken dinner.
A turkey thanksgiving.
Chew off the legs,
feast upon my open wounds.
Kill me quickly.
Each second everlasting.
I hate you all.

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