Constantly announcing hell
the joy not to be
to die of not dying
How to be appalled?

When you're death's best friend

Condemned to choke
every word I pray

"Who was pretending us?"

Condemned to choke
every word I pray

You came
and read the current and the gas
you closed the doors in our house - politely
like someone who isn't well versed
in life
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