garbage
the mess is in my thoughts.
i don"t know if I"m able
to think about such lots
of garbage.
all my thoughts are garbage
that fill my head with dirt.
my exastince is rich
of nothing, as I heard.
that said my voice from nowhere.
I read it from my lips.
it said that they don"t care
of how my poor mind lives.
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