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Unanimated

eyes are bloodshot
head hurts
feeling dizzy as he walks
heart races like nascar
ignoring the symptoms
doctors just dismiss it
friends see it in his face
something’s wrong
but there’s no help
till the day he becomes so…
unanimated

her stomach hurts
everything she eats
makes her want to puke
the diagnosis is set
cancer of the ovaries
her first thoughts are
not of death
but of debt
leaving burden as inheritance
until the day she becomes so…
unanimated

just got that promotion
they are set to wed
a kid on the way
and the whole world ahead
something so dark
doesn’t even cross their mind
the rise in crime however
sets their sights
a couple of shots and it’s all over
so what’s the point?
not a god damn thing
Written by DevilsChild
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