i’m shocked
just realizing
i lived my life
in a pinball
machine
.
a ball
rolling around
pushed
by a force
unknown
.
my
molecules
being played
by
some hustler god
.
no wonder
my ears are ringing
no wonder
the days of
full tilt
ended
.
no wonder
game
over
.
until
the hustler
decides
to stick
another
quarter
in my slit
.
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