Pushing against a mountain
resting on fire,
slit my writs to watch my pain flow
only to get drenched in water.
Tears burst out of my eyes
to meet up with my snot
building an Ocean of anger and deceit...
Refuse to watch you walk away
face up to the stars and ask for mercy
Pull out my locks
but no pain measures to the one you inflict...
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