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Author: The Imposer
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 4 - Published: 04-23-05 - Updated: 04-23-05 - id:1893683
And the pain will never lessen

Nor end the grief of the unfillable void,

I bleed needlessly in my laboratory

A slave to logic,

Sheltered in the cacoon of my own denial

Humanity pushes me,

Closer and closer like an infant lemming

Dazed and abused I scream with hunger

Tomorrow hounds me like a plague,

The failure of my ancestors eeks out like territorial soup

Oozing prosperity,

I dutifuly glance at the silo

See, see the wreck that I have become



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