i’m sorry


to let out the sound
of an inner desire
ignoring the pain
caused to those who admire
though not coded and raw
could never expire
if contained any longer
creator created a liar
so spit through your teeth
like acid and fire
string and burning
when they tighten the wires
the host only regrets
this act when he tires
to never again
let out an inner desire

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