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The burning orange horizon,
The mountain I carry
Will bring me to the end.
I will end me.

Your grip is iron.
Blood slips from my teeth.
You pour over me until I am broken.
Melted, mended, innocent.
The last time I'll cry until I see God.
Here in, my hands:
Sunlight, blackened eyelids, sunspots.
Can't wait to end me.
Spare me calamity,
See me descending.
Do I exist here to serve or pray?
For goodness?
Limitless, callous looming of the guillotine.

When I meet my maker,
He'll have to kill me twice.
No more forgiveness,
Just a hole in my life.

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