Expired In Nothingtown - Poem by Twisted Moon
As I miss my favorite television show,
I wonder what else I will eventually let go,
And how long it will take for me to know,
There is nothing in this world that I will never outgrow.
And as I sit here all alone,
The only feeling I've ever truly known,
Emptiness and loneliness chills me to the bone,
It's what I seek, It's what I want, I'm a rolling stone.
And as I present myself, frustrated and confused,
I think about all the people I've abused,
And I'll say it to anyone that I've misused,
You cannot say you haven't done it too.
At least I admit all of my defaults,
I'm a lifeless soul with an unwelcome pulse,
A fowl creature from which you should be repulsed,
And I'm rightfully hated by some but wrongfully loved by most.
But you make me feel different my Teragarm,
Such suprising symptoms raise cardiac alarms,
And I will hold you forever and keep you from harm,
Until the last beat of my cold dead heart rips you from my arms.
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