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Call my name

I won't hear

Try to grab me back

From destitution

No, you don't

Don't have the strength

Just leave me, abhor me

Depart now

Out of my way

This is not a fancy play

God damn your aesthetic, needless ply

Ancestors never cared for this shit,

Why would I?

Pull my hair

It won't distract me

From the line

Throw debris in front of me

Impose your useless mass

There's more to care now

Out of my way

This is not a game you play

Fuck your aesthetic, needless cry

Ancestors never cared for this,

Why would I?

Don't you see

That's why I dismissed you

Run

I don't want to believe

That in this dystopic, twisted world

I really need you

No

Perhaps we shall meet again

In an inspiring place of joy

Let go is not a choice

Remember it was a tampered lot

We will stay somewhere

In the end of time under cerulean blue