you were handed it all on a plate
Yet you could not keep a grip
You let it all fall far away
Out of your hands it did slip
You're worthless this you know
Useless piece of dung lying there
The harder your grasp the more it falls
Until you're left holding on to air
Damn your vaunted mental prowess
Screw your mighty poisonous pride
Because when all is said and done
You will have nowhere left to hide
Eat a bullet the one sure cure all
Escape this life the only solution
You are anathema to all that's good
On this Earth you are but pollution
Cowardly bastard, you're not a man
No balls you were born with have you
Can't face some discomfort in life
Always running away from it all too
That is all, it is now all done
The end, the end, the almighty end
At last it is over, done, fini
No time for regrets to ever send
So hard on yourself. It hurts to see. Your writing is amazing. Thank you Tony
Superb write... *screw your mighty poisonous pride* *eat a bullet the one sure cures all*... Fantastic lines... Superb ~TT~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simply lucid and unfortunate truth of our lives............