Thrown under the bus times ten
Like groundhogs day it begins again
The past resurrects in front of me
I scream let me be free
tick tick tick
Harassed by sheeple
These are not ordinary people
How my heart hurts yet nothing is equal
Especially when we are past the sequel
tick tick tick
Every day is a nightmare
No more can I bare
No windows, just wall as I stare
I know what to do it's clear
tick tick tick
All I desire is silence from hecklers
Yet still, they send their beckoners
The appeal of the knife
The appeal of ending this life
tick tick tick
They tell me to ignore and stay calm
They don't understand I'm a Suicide Bomb 💣
© 2019-2021 By M. Robbins
Edited 2021
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