Jar of Me
I sit inside this jar
Watching through the glass
As life proceeds without me
I sit inside this jar
Waiting for nothing
My ambitions aimless
I sit inside this jar
Wasting...
Decaying...
Deteriorating...
Soon
I will be nothing
But dust
At the bottom
Of this jar
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