After
Laughter [about suicide]
The faces
laugh but the evil oozes thru’
Always look
at their eyes for it tells what’s true
Listen to
their words in tenses without sense
It’s
destruction in verbs and the taste is bitter herbs
Where’s
the mind when it’s floating in brine?
Seeking
safe harbor with death down the line
Nobody
can reach when intention has entered the breach
Explosion
triggered by fear from imagination is reason sucked by evil leech
Remember
when happiness was taken for granted?
Before
the time when reality recanted
The
constant resistance against inevitability
Dystopian
fear and nihilist conclusion vulnerability
Hasten
the end to now?
For the
fall from optimism’s ledge is a sudden crack!
That crack
and silence as energy wastes
Unknown to
where the ultimate joke in bad taste
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