Set a table prior to me
as though I were a queen
with the finest wine, most luscious meals
served by the best qualified chefs
let my soul feel good for the last
prior to my misery fame
as anon as it goes out
may I have drank enough,
enough not to ever be sober
prior to those guns be pointed on me
paint the last portrait of me
sitting on a throne chair
resembling authority, power
my last smile
might never see these teeth again
play music of peace, pang and love
grated in a blender
don't ! don't ! let me close my eyes to death, music kills, peace under water drowns you, may all come to a halt,
I wanna relax
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