Confused to the Brink of Extinction

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This is a poem I wrote just now... I had this picture in my head of a deserted road and a dead tree at sunset. It was ugly and beautiful at the same time... I kinda took it and put it into word format, what I saw.

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At this moment I am confused.

At this moment I am closed.

But this moment doesn't matter

Although it matters most

My eyes feeling heavy

Though the brightness burns them so

They want to hide within

The darkness silent glow

 

Muted

 

Is all they say I'll be

The clones of this world

Choose to choose my destiny

 

But their presence is somehow

Of slight regard to me

As they cry out and cry again

See me please see me please

 

My pain is their drug

My tears their rum

My burns their high

But soon they'll run

 

Because the fact of the matter is

They don't know how to live

Without sucking the life

From those of their kin

 

So there were never humans

Only chances see

Chances to stay

Chances to leave

Chances to

 

Take 

Give

Kill

Live

Breath out 

Then in

And die

 

...

 

 

 

 

Or not die 

As if I've been alive lately

Because I haven't

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