The sore on the edge of your mouth it mirrors the ones on your arm of black tar you´ve known the ripping. And I´ve seen you pissing your condition into the dirt.
I know you don´t want to live in the dirt you want to know nothing but dirt you know you can´t beat weakness. Kill the flux. Stretched to breaking an obscene canvas on a stretcher of parasitism. You piece of shit I won´t say your name but I will say this- FUCK OFF AND DIE (sooner the better). You´ve shot out your eyes but I´m seeing that you cannot feel anything of worth. Know that you´ve pissed life away, lost in your narcotic dreams. Heart pumping futile shit through your veins. Why does it bother? I want to punch in your sunken face and see your dusty blood smear through the air in a polluted crimson arc, splattering in a useless pattern on the concrete. Moribund.
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