Dear Death

It is the doom of men that they forget Of the pleasure we enjoy that enslaves us And the fact that it was bought by others' tears For men died face down in the muck not only for liberty But also for no good reason other than to learn from To say ok The human can only take so much pain If we give him just a smudge more The poor thing will perish So gauge it nice Or there will be trouble Cuz once these things die You have to reset the whole universe I looked at this and I said to myself Holy hell lads this thing is quite the spill You have martyrs and randoms who suffer their teeth off So that some gluttons can be sad about their pointless existence The only real good thing up in here Must be the fact that they can't force it to drag on and on If you are being tortured to the max and you wish for death Death will ever so kindly always be there to make it all stop But if you are still clinging on for dear life To the small little pleasures that get you off Like Frank Sinatra or some such Just be glad to know you have it so good That you aren't so very willing to lose it Life is a stage and it can easily send Such pain through your spine you would wish That you were dead but instead you get To complain about mayonnaise instead of ketchup Isn't it absolutely fucking glorious? Happy breakfast.

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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