The sink is filled with water
Splashing down to my feet.
Water tastes like petrol.
God, theyÂ’d love this scene.
I am a suicide without a cause
A death without the press
A virus without a meaning
A love without the lovers.
They told me,
lifeÂ’s rough
But they forgot to mention,
the sun always takes its own.
They ask me,
whyÂ’d you do something like this?
But fuck,
since when IÂ’ve had the answers?
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