Used am I to a sneer
Now the feeblest peer.
Hardened am I numb
Apt for thy silly snub.
To this nadir I breathe
A solace down depth--
A sentiment tarnished
Form a beauty bleached.
Fated-handicapped strife
Now find my damning life.
A forced smile boring
A spontaneous blurring--
Yonder, pray, a sign ajar
Asunder slip through afar--
A wonderland stark mindless
Thereby bereft of closeness.
Yeah, now snub me a mad
Too deranged to feel sad.
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Please: Don't instruct me how to breathe fire as I am aware of shedding extinguishing chill later on.
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