I am going to dead, deader & deadest.
Take your pick.
Pickles are nice & ugly green.
Distance is just pure light.
Fantasy Dreams that come alive.
The one whom I have been waiting for.
You were dumped, by her.
You were cheated, by her.
You were assumed, by her.
You were exchanging Christmas presents, together.
You gave her, the last kiss.
Only whom would believe, you, despicable.
Bitches on the lane trying to wave their arms at you.
But couldnt reach for you were too far.
But only the sluts could,
As there were magnetic forces, in between,
Life & Death.
& With that.
you took her hand.
Kissed her hand, all the way up to her lips.
Where her Lip gloss faded.
& theres where she dead, deader & deadest died.
You forced her dead, deader & deadest death.
But assumed that I, murdered.
& ought to be put to trial.
I reflected on myself.
Lip glosses shined a smile.
At your charming eyes.
Never to be seen.
I JUMPED. TO MY ; DEAD,DEADER & DEADEST DEATH FALL.
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