MY NAME, WRITE IT ON THE 
			FOGGY GLASS
REMEMBER WHO I AM.
REMEMBER WHO I WAS
BEFORE ALL THIS,
TUNNEL OF GREY LEADING TO HADES
THE HEAT ON MY NECK, WATER, STEAM
		A DESPERATE CHANCE OF CHEAP HEALING
BRING ON THE DUMB GUNS
I’M JUST GOING TO SCREAM
DON’T PUNCH THE GLASS
I’D ONLY MAKE EVERYTHING WORSE WITH A FLOOR
	WET AND BLOOD TO CLEAN UP
ANOTHER SITUATION TO ADD TO THE LIST
AND MY NAME WOULD BE RUINED.
CRY BUT NO-ONE WILL KNOW.  PRETTY USELESS


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Aug 2019