dyeing in a coperation

i sit

i wait my death

i am defeated

you have bruised

you have killed my heart

and you have thrown rocks

i am falling on the death bed

the death bed my father set for me

still silence

a breathless death

a broken wing

i feel alone

yet alone together in this story

who could believe me

i am just a grain of salt

as i float we all float

as i die we all die

we are born

and we are torn

so my broken wing

where will i land for repair this time

in your red eyes

you betray yourself

i am just a grain of salt

you are my killer

the corperation

you are my snake charmer

the deadly weapon

sothing your poison

you kill us in joy

only you can enjoy

The End

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