Abyss

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Leave me not
In this discourse
Heartbreak, this
Indecency towards
My feelings as though
They matter not, I have
Begged and pleaded till
Rained heavy as angels
Cried, your name had
Been tattooed in my
Heart I know you
Like I know the back
Of my hand, don't let me
Fall down the rabbit hole
I am not Alice, sipping on
Tea with mad hatter, the
Rabbit and Cheshire to
Taste more tea in a chalice.
The white queen wants my
Head and her sister is pale
As a ghost, chasing short
Men, dreaming of big victories.
They all fall in an abyss where
Time isn't time, but a person
Responsible for your beginning
And end, waiting when to call
You dead.

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