Lighter lighters here and there
Lighters lighters everywhere
Light up the room
And take the air
I watch you close and start to stare
My lungs are burning violently
As I sit and suffer silently
Lighters lighters in the room
I'm sure to be dead soon
Lighters lighters take my life
I'm sure it's better than a knife
Lighters lighters my souls been sold
Now my skin is nice and cold
~poem (?) by me
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PoetryAnd if you don't Like me, as I do you; I understand. Because who would Really choose A daisy, in a field Of roses?
