Enough

Pour down feelings

Thick syrup that smothers out the taste

Of everything bland 

And uneventful

Because when this pressure 

Continues to push

There must be a release 

One way or another

As the whistle blows

The fire ignites

As chemicals self expose

The death they hold inside

Will demand to be satisfied

My lashes fall

As vision fades

This is enough

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