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THE PULSAR

last medicine will
obtund my cry
i'm pulsar in
dead metal sky
i'll disappear
in falling tide
my corpse won't be
identified
reverb in ears
of grating wreck
my farewell is
echoing back
hear my call-sign
in random noise
i am the one
of your left toys

last endorphine
for flesh and soul
last highspeed mile
last crimson fall
with fall of leaves
i'll disappear
with dust and ash
in atmosphere
last sticky web
of last mistakes
and mental scrap
is burnt in flames
last drops of blood
for final words
i've cursed my god
on bathroom walls

(c) by case