Deeper
Just a little more
Don't stop now
You've almost done it
So end it
Make this nonsense go away
To stay is madness
Sadness drives you on
But son, seriously
Mysteriously your mind kids you
Fools you into thinking
You're still wanted
Jolted, stupidity keeps you going
But knowing that there's no point
Disjoint your heart from you head
Instead, think about the hopelessness
Of you
And due your moment of fame
Blame no-one, or nothing
The simple fact is
You are not needed
Anymore
So I implore you, stop it
Just end it
And don't be the weeper
My pitiful son,
You just need to cut
You just need to cut
A little deeper
And accept the utter hollowness
Of you. My son
Just the utter pointlessness
Of you.
Copyright © 2013 by Simon Austin
Copyright © 2013 by Simon Austin
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