WHY?
I spent the whole day
worshiping the sun
because god
was like a serrated knife
in my rib cage
nobody needs to know
of the damage all that
curiosity did
to my ability to reason
neither does anyone need to take a stab at it
the only thing goin' down
on these steamy,
evening colored streets
is the blazing hot topic of
"Who did this to me?
And why?"
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DAMN IT.
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