I'm so fed up
For me no let up-
A fizzing-human-
bomb!
I'm standing at
the edge-
Of the precipice
Eyes pinned open-
half gone
Sore words of the
impotent man
I love you till you
put me out
In insanity
He's no sanctuary
Bricks and mortar
heart
I'm mouthing
silently
How it ought to be
curses made
in dark
Sore words of the
impotent man
I love you till you
put me out
I'm so fed up
For me no let up-
A fizzing-human-
bomb!
I'm standing at
the edge-
Of the precipice
Eyes pinned open-
half gone
Sore words of the
impotent man
I love you till you
put me out
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