You’re alone, why fight that pressure against the current. Blazing a trail toward nothing, and feeling neglected that you cannot press on. The yellow tailed freak, you were never out to catch a break. Outsourced mismanagement, filed under the outer layered surfaces in bleek pleasure. You struggle pushing forward, they beat you over the head blamelessly in interference. Your face cut open, as it spills on the floor in a splatter of malice. You cry out for a reason, you want to blame them all but know its pointless. Climbing onto the rocks, as they break off cutting your palms into smithereens. Panicking you force a smile, undersized without effort finding your footing. You stumbled as it broke, you smashed to the ground without a care in the world.
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