strangling smoke and an empty night
sobs and tears and a lonely fight
wasted words and a recycle bin
lips moves to a dizzy din
burning cigaratee and a bruised heart
ashes pile up on a unhealing cut
A pen and a long paper stack
writing the obituary in pitch black
melting sweat and a raging bloodstream
Some ruins of old broken dreams
feeble fingers and a dead cell
a humming silence and a long ordeal
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