Feed Off Your Despair


Fuck this shit for you are not alive

You breathe and yet you dont live

Coward, you crouch behind memories

Accept that he is dead, that there is no hope

None.

No amount of chemo will help,. no matter what you do

Prick and prod his body and yet it will generate the dark fluid

Filling his body, decaying.

He is dying, Shifa, what are you going to do?

Pray?

No, it didnt work. He died anyway.

Did you ask to trade your life with him?

I did!

No, it didnt work. He died anyway.

So fucking feed off your own despair tonight for its his day

You lost to life, you will keep losing to life

You will drown, you will live alone.

 

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