Yelling in my ear,
Open minds, empty slate.
Underwater, it’s hotter. But I can breathe easier.
Radiation poisoning, red syringe, bloody knuckles,
Reeking intentions, pointing fingers, acquisitions- that kill me,
Inside the rink, outside this life.
Gag these words from my mouth, these thoughts from my head.
Hide me, keep my quiet. Forget everything.
Those who didn’t listen, are the weak ones.
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