Year
Tomorrow I will die but you don't seem to care
I'm not hiding it, so how are you unaware?
I've been dying some time
You're making death come quicker
My blood gets poisoned and becomes thicker.
You sit on your balcony way up in the sky
But somehow don't see as I wither and cry.
But I hear you when you shrug
And you say to yourself “death is inevitable”
You don't mention how my early death was avoidable.
You pretend you don't mistreat me
But you pay others to bring me agony
So now I must die at an age so young
While you in your palace, not caring at all
You must not know, right? But you must hear others’ call.
Tomorrow I will die, but you don't seem to care
Tomorrow you will wake up to death in the air
But today you do not know your mother is dying
Today you turn a blind eye to the animal carcass
Today you look the other way as my colors fade
Today you pay no attention to my new chemical smell
Today you cover your ears when ice creaks.
Because ignorance is bliss!
But tomorrow I will die because of it.
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