Give me all your reasons to stay
so I can shout you my motifs
to leave yelling and squealling.
Show me your ways to live
so I can prefer my ignitions
and go happy in clear Death.
Throw me your laws and convictions
so I can figure them out with no reason
and live like an idiot by your side.
Tell me I'm happy with misery,
tell me I have no desire,
tell me you love me, and then hate me back,
but give me no reason at all
to throw my fingers around your neck;
please give me no reason at all
to waste you and laughingly murder
every single happy thought about you!
Erik S.G.P.
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