No
words.
Mind
Rummaged
Brain
Damaged
Defeated
Disappointed
Depressed
Courage,
Scuttled...
Lay
the lot
To
rot
On
some
bleeding
bog
Watch
it steam
Like
a corpse
Arrived
a
tad
Tardy to
his funeral
...in shame
Bitter
day
To
blame
Delayed
Decay
and decay,
won't wait
Inflates
Then
'pops'
No
words
Nor
matter
Remain.
So
stop.
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