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Spare Human
Contributed by
BinkCaesar
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Saturday, 15th May 2004 @ 03:04:02 AM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Do I kill you or let you kill me?
No matter what, one of us has to die.
But, before we part, can I see,
What was the point of that lie?
I am an extra in your romance movie.
The one who must give up for good.
I am just leftover debris,
Would I survive if I could?
The loneliness is overwhelming.
That strong bond is weakening now.
Your hugs now have a slight stinging.
One will continue, I dont know how.
And then there is that other person.
Who took my place before i came.
That's when life began to worsen,
And realized it was all a game.
Like musical chairs, there are no spares,
only two chairs to sit down in.
One for you, and one for him,
And a noose for me too gracefully bow out,
and happily (for you two) let it all end.
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Re: Spare Human
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by Essentially9 on
Sunday, 6th June 2004 @ 10:47:44 PM AEST
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