Restrain yourself from "it doesen't rhyme" comments...Please. It does not rhyme on purpose. 
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Look upon the half-empty glass,
In no time at all
It falls to the floor;
Turning into mash.
Same as your mind, mosaic of thoughts
One moment you're complete.
And now you're both soaked.
Standing in the rain of memories;
Calling forth the old friendships,
Which now are gone.
Thoughts chopped,
You scrapped,
Sorry it's not your fault;
Your mind bedraggled.
Waiting for that nevercoming moment,
Frozen like a wooden puppet, souless Pinocchio.
Little by little, all feelings are crumbling down.
You're growing more dumb.
There's too much pain,
But too many charms.
You're streaming towards the void;
And no one cares.
Still thinking you are the one,
That has no reason to continue;
One that should be,
Put out and disassembled.
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Look upon the half-empty glass,
In no time at all
It falls to the floor;
Turning into mash.
Same as your mind, mosaic of thoughts
One moment you're complete.
And now you're both soaked.
Standing in the rain of memories;
Calling forth the old friendships,
Which now are gone.
Thoughts chopped,
You scrapped,
Sorry it's not your fault;
Your mind bedraggled.
Waiting for that nevercoming moment,
Frozen like a wooden puppet, souless Pinocchio.
Little by little, all feelings are crumbling down.
You're growing more dumb.
There's too much pain,
But too many charms.
You're streaming towards the void;
And no one cares.
Still thinking you are the one,
That has no reason to continue;
One that should be,
Put out and disassembled.
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