Slow Poison
I'll watch you pull it out
smooth the creases
flicking the flame
inhaling your 'end'
Deep
Down
To
The
Depths
Of
Your
Lungs
your insides turning to tar
and I'll watch you set them free
those blades of grey clouds
kissing my face
as I vainly gasp for breath
and finally, I'll slowly fathom your undying love
for death
for all this while, it wasn't killing you
but me.
So that's how it ended
it wasn't a suicide
but a remorseless murder
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