Ok Bloody Lord! Haven't you seen me down here ?
All in pieces, yet in one and yet more to come
You gave me a bloody head and a fucking nose
But its not about that I am morose.
You made me think, even about you.
And I proved you didn't exist.
Still, here I am, giving you an ode
Rather, a complaint against an unsatisfactory abode.
I yelled out, watched my own eyes
Till it got sore and I had to shut it out.
So, if you think you can get me out of this mess
Do send a reply soon.
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