Serial

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: January 18, 2018

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The stage is set, the credits are near
I'm the actor whose lines are clear
Draw out your dagger and let it be done
Stab me repeatedly until I'm gone


I will not resist for that is my role
Make it look good and free my soul
Make no mistake and sell it real
This is the rush of getting killed


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