AFRAID OF DYING
Gray blue sky
And I don't know what I'm good for.
You're a hole.
You're a hero.
You're everything
Three hundred sixty degrees
At once
And my wants:
What of them?
That's all you're viewed for.
That's all you're good for.
And these wants?
You're not a person.
You're a character.
A role to be played
A foil and and and
Oh what am I good for?
Gray blue sky
When I don't get what I want
I just think that I could die.
There are no main characters.
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