Ugh
Time tables keep us nowChained to the walls and the floors of our buildings
Abrupt and dispassionate
Often there are no words to describe a wasteland
Until we all erode into the ground
Like a push-button from below
Our limbs and joints become liquified and usless
And we faint from our skulls to our toes
posted by Unknown @ 7:30 AM
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