out of my heart rate zone

if i got to talk

feel a weight in my chest

that makes me groan

could tolerate thin bones

but i don’t

better get the cone

put it on my head and laugh

i’m disowned

i need you to go

order me pillories

i’ve not atoned

my punishment’s not loaned

it’s all mine

copies not condoned

– D K T


life ends. why pretend

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