Cloak of Flames Roleplay Contest

[Spyder73]

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Inside My Box
The fax machine, It beeps. This old tie around my neck feels heavy. Coffee's old and cold.
ATTN: John
SUBJECT: Generic Request
YaddaYadda
Blah Blah
Scan, email, sent, sit back, drink my coffee.
Phone rings twice.. no need to even motion. Sheila always get it
Sales are down, spent my 401k on a house that's now undervalue, and my wife's fucking the mailman.
Still I smile, say hello, hold the door, and wave to the neighbors.
Fuck them. So tired on acting human.
Mines have been dug in the back yard, with clockworks on the ready.

I dig the Def Poetry Jam

Time is ending
My imprisonment pending
I am questioning the time I am spending
Wu'Tang I will be getting?

These questions are a curse
but worse
The sound of my empty coin purse
Someone call a the morgue
because I cant take it

I try to fake it
I hope I make it
but in the end
Its all a waste
Ashes and decay
Til the end of my days