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TrueFable — Waste
Published: 2005-10-09 09:44:45 +0000 UTC; Views: 52; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 3
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All alone with Guilt,Trapped in icy still,
The only end to this plight,
Is if you take that pill.
Take it now,
That’s it, good girl.
Push it down.
Make it drown.
It hurts! It hurts!
Your time has come,
I can taste the end inside,
You didn’t think it’d hurt like this,
You feel overcome.
Ended his life,
Not yet quite ripe.
No choice in what you do.
Doesn’t get a breath,
A sigh, a weep.
And for him you shed no tears.
