If I speak, there you must be.

Anything to have what I want;
Damage cannot be unmade.
Can’t mend what I need.

Better off than a resident cum bucket.
Smacked down by the knife behind me.
Better off than I will be later.
Life is a prison.

Wah. wah. wah. wah.
Yet not a sound.

Infinitely fucked for pissing you off.
Meanwhile the right person.
I love myself but someone has to do it.
Sympathy is all I afford.

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