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Literature Exercises

Hell Bits

Dead too early 

Cold fierce darkness

Heavy iron door closed behind

Death deep abyss at my feet

Trembling try hard not to fall in

Empty my mind of any thoughts

Control the throbbing headache

Wanna leave but cannot

I am meaningless, have no rights and no hopes

An unclaimed object at the city lost objects agency

Hell’s opening right in front of me

Take a seep of unbearable pain

Cannot stand

Fall down on rusty old bed

Cover with blanket maybe they forget I am here

Maybe time stops and starts going backwards

Please switch channel, accidentlly pushed wrong button on remote control



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