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by John Harder

Administer the thing
that was supposed to fix
It was meant to stop
not only the pain
but feeling
It did kill the pain
but it dragged me down with it
All I wanted was to show you
but you didn't want to see
All you wanted was to hate me
but how can that be?
You are no longer
in the land of the living
Not yet
in the realm hereafter
Trapped in a state
of revenant wandering
and irrelevant wondering
Cursed are you
Pity you are
Lost in your mind
Deafened by the weeping
by the gnashing of teeth
Waiting for a hand
but you can't feel anything


Posted on 11/25/2011
Copyright © 2019 John Harder

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