don't fit
I don't fit in
all of my new and old friends
gather round
let's begin
counting out who is real
I forget everybody's name
sit in silence for my remains
to the rinkled skin of rage
I'm nothing
his eyes are worn
from carrying bags
can't afford much more like that
all is gone
fool from thought
tie his tongue
until he rots
he's nothing
©friedman27
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