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Scraped back lips unveil
Tar stained teeth
In a ritual display
Of hollow acknowledgement.
Gestures of futility
Traded back and forth;
Used to add meaning
To a shit life on a shit planet.
All the while screaming
And beating fists bloody
On conjectures in burning minds.
I thought summer would make me less bitter.
Sobriety was supposed to be a positive change.
I was never able to forget what
It feels like to hate.
I want to slash my own throat,
I want to watch the arterial spray
Glistening in the summer sun
As it stains your shirt.
I want to see your smile fade.
I want to slash my own throat,
I want to watch the arterial spray.
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