bobcats and caterpillars are tearing up the chinese graveyard

and i swear i can see their corpses steaming in the giant shovels of dirt

night time has been happening now and for the past fourteen and a half hours

i don't hate you because you're rich i hate you because of what it's made you

i hate your careful violence

i hate your empty innocence

now the lights have all gone out

i wish i didn't know the importance

the intelligence in giving up

on everything as early as possible

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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