Lost Perfection: a) Coulrophobia
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These hours seem like years…
I’ve been staring at this wall,
Wondering when it’s going to take all of our lives.
I’m just glad we have jokes.
My eyes are slowly closing
Boredom is causing this loss of interest.
When will I awake?
My eyes are slowly closing
Boredom is causing this loss of interest.
When will I awake? Asleep…
This party of four includes three grown adults and myself.
The first adult is very shy and wise enough
To keep the second one away from conversation.
(They’re on a mission).
Gender is not recognized.
The third adult is a male and talks too much.
The stench of shit is in the air…
The room storms with laughter…
Four turn to a hundred and the noise is unbearable.
“It’s time, you are in hell,
This place will kill itself soon!”
I cry, and the hands surround me.
Born into a hell…
I never wanted to wake to this.
I cry, and the hands surround me.
Born into a hell…
I never wanted to wake to this.
I have experienced nothing,
Yet I feel I’m the only one who has not done harm.
I can’t fucking think.
The noise is unbearable.
I can’t fucking think.
The noise is unbearable.
The noise stops
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