Satire On Suicide

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The road to suicide is paved with either delightfully scary dreams or Blood cripplingly beautiful nightmare depictions in a insane mind races with ideas pf death Kid draped in night whose eyes now cut out see no more sunlight, and a mute mother cleaning their clothes. Close to Dawn, and a father who sits in the middle of a pentagon Brainless. Literally head open as if severed with some tool brainless,and i too feel this way. I palm this 44 "Die now" my inner demon tells me but i hear him not and drift once again i am at a crosswalk between me and my insecurities dancing the tango to backwards Ozzy music, allowing my for my sins and transgressions to clap screaming "Encore!!!" one swallow of Spit allowed me to calm..then shes fucking him again
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