the life-long suicide of sedation and befuddlement
that spells so hard an end to this thread
all I craved killing me by degree
and nothing in the ears but the 'I told you so's
of loved ones trampling their torment in my eardrum
as much a reaping for anything I might have sewn
as for the dreaded and fatally ignored outlook...
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito.
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