Cyst Prototype Poem by Brandon Nothing

Cyst Prototype



I have nothing left to say to you
I don’t give a! @! # what happens to you
I will exercise, my skills
I will bring to you, lobotomize
You travel around you were in my heart
Now you are in my mind
I can feel you under my skin
You show on my surface like an ugly cyst
Get out of my head you know I can’t resist

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