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Break the splinter,

inside my wound.

let the blood stagnate,

let the rot take hold.

this is all thats left,

the creep of life slowly fading.

I am worthless.

the son of nothing.

the son of nothing.

I try to put back, the pieces of this mirror.

to reflect something, I once knew.

but now I don't recognise.

a partner, a son.

a person, now just dirt.

the king of worthlessness.

the son of nothing.

will the soil even accept me?