I
must be beside myself
I
have an unbeatable disease that will not quit
fighting
for me.
Laughs
in the face of all the good people.
So
tell me again I am out of my mind. Ha. It’s you, dipshit
who
is out of my mind. No good people get anywhere
near
trouble’s far superior head, only faceless strangers,
guaranteed
to stay that way so I get to stay someplace
near
un-dead.
thanks.
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