100 People


I sit in a giant room
Surrounded by 99 people
They are all going about
Happy as can be
Not really understanding
What’s happening to me
The bright light I once had
Is now slowly fading
Yet no one stops to help me
Feed the light I have
Where I sit
I slowly fade
May not see another day
The people do not stop to stay
Soon I’ll go in the distance
Vanish from existence
For now I am just a flicker
Surrounded by bottles of liquer
Quickly I shall fall
Murdered by my walls
One hundred minus one
Now my work is finally done

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