by Liam McGann
I’m tired of watching skinny clones of the people I love die
these wiry little robots are filled up with tubes and cables
wearing a wrinkled skin mask of family members, my blood
constantly suffering, screaming in agony
dying just to suck the life out of me
would you get it over with already?
Because I don’t think I can continue on
watching another corpse fumble around
trying so hard to impersonate someone else
because I know that they aren’t really in there
empty, painful, I can’t watch it anymore
I’d do anything, just to make you go away