Prostration on the razor horizon
Suspended between beginning and end
Cloaked in velvet indecision
Despair of the unprepared
Luxuriant acquiescence
Death at the end of your eyelashes
Frame your eyes like envy
Judged the perpetually inferior
Lain bare by earnest loathing
Insufficient for survival
This miracle of medicine
One of many who should never have lived
Now treading waters of an interminable future
Eternity of moments owed to others
Ill equipped for life

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