your logic killed us. “us” is dead.
the nights are sad and freezing.
how could you put a bitter end
to what just started breathing?
your logic gives me one by one
the answers I can’t take.
how could so much just turn to none
for mother of god’s sake?..
your logic’s joking and I laugh -
that’s all you left me with,
I’m playing cool, I’m playing tough
but dying underneath
your logic’s agonizing weight,
so kindly forgive me,
if I illogically hate
its every minute.
your logic
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