Dying

by No one   Dec 20, 2025


I'm here, dying
And you're wet
Engulfed in pleasure and seediness
And you have the nerve to pretend
That I matter
Wtf is all this patter?
Your actions speak a billion words
And I am deafened
I am destroyed
I.am.beaten
You've been doing your own beating
But the pleasureable kind
And I'm not f**kin stupid

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