Life Support Poem by Patrick Szwaja

Life Support



let the air breathe

out of you and into me

you keep me alive

without i’m sure to die

i need you like a vaccination

the cure for self destruction

but there can’t be treatment

without admittance of defect

you put the gun into my hand

you put this bullet in my head.

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