Random thoughts

Why do you insist on bleeding me dry

Of all emotions

Till I become a haggard and dry prune

While you run behind the juicy berries

Again?

If my death means your life

May I die over

Again and again;

And if the only payment

You want for a smile

Is my pain

Then laugh aloud

For I am now

The way I was when I first came here;

Resembling a foetus

Which has been torn free

Of the womb

Far too early to survive.

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