The sun burnt down all around
Even fruit flies are avoding me
Rats smell the place
Only a human can smell of this race
Oh spare the formalities as we know it
Tell me the truth
Give me the fresh juice
Or is it a forbidden fruit
Don't tell me to forget
How can I
Are you so cruel you
Cannot precieve another's hell
I will do things for myself
To get through it all
I am strong
Yet I percieve you as week
Because you do not understand
You do not feel this pain
Gather your things & go
Tomorrow the sun might shine---Moon Girl
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