Weak Assassin


United States
47° 15' 53.9388" N, 122° 27' 34.2036" W

How can I stop?

Mash the button screaming OFF

A violently labled plea

For a silent scream.

It doesn't work; no current

Thought with no life in it,

Every spark feeds

My desire instead.

It's writhing,

My heart twists

Bones become aluminum,

Torn, littering my hope.

It suffers the fatal stroke.

But how can I kill

The love you'll dismiss?


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