Panic took over
best not to see.
The worst offender
offered sympathy
in the form of a
shoulder
propped up by a
boulder
ready to crush
if the cards did
not flush
ready to flee
abandoning once
more
the sympathy
station
the sympathy whore.
Weep with your
violin
proud standard
lamp.
Weep with your
dagger
crank up
the angst.
Weep with your stomach
Weep with your stomach
cowardly retching.
Weep with your
words
that did all the
stretching.
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