Catalogue your terrors:
Add up all your errors:
Do they correlate?
What was your mistake?
Harken back,
Concentrate,
Who promised you
They’d take the weight
Of your weird from off
Your shoulders?
Did you seal the deal?
You hesitate.…
Fool, feel your Fate
Now growing colder
And colder.
Cold comfort, too, that
Frozen in Time
At least you
Won’t moulder.…
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