Shit Happens

Fuck these
cesspools of
slicing through my mind’s gut that’s
heavy with suffocating
innocence thrice-fooled,
totem of a life thrice-died.
Soiled, mocking memories,
why torture me with fluctuating
intellections?  All I ask of You is
mercy.  “Mercy, mercy” I sigh, “and
save me from my dreams”

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