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Half-sleep, staring at an impending fatal widow

the mask of my downfall shining in this night of ordinary quiet.

CHOOSE____ : chained to insecuty / forsaken by purity /

another game of jealousy we won't get rid of. /

Invisible glue quick-setting hopes, temper, resolution.

Cornered by a puzzle-shaped situation no move could float to the top.

Entering an era of psychotropics, sadness, asocialism

then violence echoing like a whale goin' adrift to its death.

CHOOSE____ : greet this phase of slavery / sink into a rien-ne-va-plus of empathy /

weak human psychology every sentence a stab.

Abuse me, slander my dignity,

give me scars, humiliations, more piss to swallow,

slice through the flesh  let blood spatter until I faint

divulge my defects then burst into laughter,

trample on the thin shore I still dare to call "LIFE"...

have fun as long as it comes my turn.

ME & HER LOST TO NOWHERE

PINCHING THE PSYCHE, A PARANOID BRAIN FOLDER.