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Each step falls discordant.
A misshapen melody.
Moving on in distant cacophony.
Shouting match.
Thrown away.
Still heart so cold decays.
Tear streaked eyes flutter down.
She walked that way.
A hatchet buried deep.
Hang my head.
Down in shame.
Caused this; caused the pain.
No rhyme or reason.
Disjointed words scroll sidelong.
Making little misery.
"Why don't you come?"
"Why won't you leave?"
It's just a indirect reprieve.
Eye the wall so don't cry.
Pain peels before the rye.
A bread so sick with sadness.
Clutch my heart.
Hearing wretched, one below.
Lost in a maze of self.
Creeping outward but looking in.
Window panes of shattered glass.
Grime and fecal covered mat.
I am stiched apart but one.
Sewn up tight but full to burst.
Fine on out but still the worst.
A misshapen melody.
Moving on in distant cacophony.
Shouting match.
Thrown away.
Still heart so cold decays.
Tear streaked eyes flutter down.
She walked that way.
A hatchet buried deep.
Hang my head.
Down in shame.
Caused this; caused the pain.
No rhyme or reason.
Disjointed words scroll sidelong.
Making little misery.
"Why don't you come?"
"Why won't you leave?"
It's just a indirect reprieve.
Eye the wall so don't cry.
Pain peels before the rye.
A bread so sick with sadness.
Clutch my heart.
Hearing wretched, one below.
Lost in a maze of self.
Creeping outward but looking in.
Window panes of shattered glass.
Grime and fecal covered mat.
I am stiched apart but one.
Sewn up tight but full to burst.
Fine on out but still the worst.
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