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  • NOBLE POETRY  

  • too intrusive to be true

    let’s both play a game of truth, you can tell me lies
    and i won’t know because i can’t look you in the eyes

    suicide is dangerous 
    because i will die alone 
    so please just shoot me in the head and hold my hand before i go

    and i hope i rot in hell
    and i hope i rot in jail 
    and i hope my death is celebrated 
    and let’s go back to the hotel

    i can crumble in the bathroom
    drink wine that’s mixed with piss
    and i wanna hear you in the bedroom
    so i can remind myself that nobody will miss me.

    i hope i rot in hell
    i hope i rot in jail 

    these thoughts that i have are enough 
    to excuse my murder in the court 
    please just say it was self defense 
    please make it make sense.

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