P: Misery T: Annoyed

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As far as I can remember

I’ve been cursed with this

Imagination

The blood shed is a craving

And hope for one day

The end

Is a time in which I’ll be having

The only time that I could make my wish

For now I’m left with these memories

The vein strain they have on my condition

A dose upon dose

Till the overdose

Of misery

This is what happens

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