I wrote this while walking home intoxicated last night:

Death comes easy
To those who please it
And to those who don’t,
You are no exception to the rule
But you are beautiful
And you are in my head
And you are the music in my ears
And the slight murmur amongst my peers
And you, you are in my head.
And you agree, death comes easy
And often times without reason.

Death comes easy
To those who please it
And to those who don’t,
You are no exception.

You are no exception.

And would it feel different
If it was someone different?

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