Get the door behind you
Before the slash
Bleeds into the void
Of abandonment.
Pause for just a moment more
A burden on your business albeit
Cause it takes just that, a flash
To adjourn a false farce.
Flex that hand, snap it shut
It shouldn't demand too much elbow grease
To clean up on the messes
Of beautiful deceits.
Get the door, behind you
For humanity is a thing.
It might mitigate those fresh incisions
To a little effect.
If nothing else,
It might bolt out new convulsions
Throbbing through the inlets.
Get the door...may be not.
It is perhaps a little less tedious
To do the honors
Shunning expectations
From emptiness.
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