Round and red
Thin skin and
Ready to bite,
Don't rot while I eat you.
Slowly expire.
Life, turn around.
Life, walk away.
I see you, life,
like green mist and swirling stench.
I see you're in my face.
Forget, you saw me.
Go away, or I swear
you'll wear my pain.
Or pick me up,
But do not stare,
and do not stop abrupt.
Drop me off below cloud nine.
Me?
I'll sit and wait,
until you're gone,
and dig scars into the earth.
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