Wednesday, 27 November 2013

Dead and Forgotten

Therefore, it is with great regret,
That I should fall down on my sword,
It was an accident they said,
I was just playing cos I was bored.

They packed me in a big red box,
I did not realise at the time,
For I was dead, alone and lost,
How come, I did not see the signs.

When finally it dawned on me,
I was by then, oh, 6 feet under,
A feeling of anxiety,
Rushed over me like light and thunder.

Holy shit, damn blast and hell,
How will I ever leave this place,
For I am trapped inside this cell,
Forever more without a trace.

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