Tuesday, June 25

Quit.

Want to quit
No more work, or any sweat.
I want to leave it all,
The ground around me fall.
Owe no one no more
Evade all the darkness and the gore.
Leave everyone behind,
I don’t, they shouldn’t mind.
Its my soul,
My drag, its all my whole.
Forgo all the quarrels
That run all over my morals.
I want to quit.
Run away from all this shit.

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