Poem -

Why make The Haunted "I" cRy?

Why make
The Haunted
 "I" cRy??
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Oh how we
Hate us you
F?cking Bastard
Me!

Why make
The Haunted
 "I" cRy??!!

(Tears which
Flow eternally.)

Why ask why
When life is not
An answer to
A question?

We live, and
Die, then
Occupy.

(A space few
Others Mention.)

Oh how we
Hate Us you
F?cking Bastard
Me!

and..

My Haunted
Eye lives to
See!!!!!

(Deaths which
Last Eternally.)

Jsh.