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My Delusionary Hell
Author: lucretiabaine  PM
I swear there's a point to this poem. Perhaps you'll be interested.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Sci-Fi - Words: 72 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 09-14-04 - id: 1720035
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What has this world been reduced to?
I remember back to when I was no one...
Faded into the perfect replicas,
Slightly less vile than I have become.
I heard their mindless taunts
As I writhed with my existence...
And I corrupted myself...
With my vulgar, planned-out purpose.
We are a waste of matter,
Particles arranged for amusement.
We suck the light away,
Robots on a dying planet.
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