Beneft.

by k i k i   Jun 4, 2006


What do you see?
What do you achieve?
What do you need?
What have I done?

Why me?
Why this?
Why let me suffer?
Why do you benefit?

Where did I go wrong?
Where did I misplace?
Where do I hide?
Where can I smile?

Who went wrong?
Who shoved in the towel?
Who stitched it up?
Who will cry?

You benefit from making,
Me ill, sick.
You’re alone,
With nothing now that I’m gone.

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