The vultures won't leave me alone
They keep disturbing my wonderful dreams
They want me dead
They know that i'm about to succumb to misery
They're just waiting for my collapse
I'm truly terrified
yet the finality of death is also calming
maybe silence is the only utopia
if i stay still
the shadows won't harm
if i don't fight
they might spare my loved ones
i'm tired of pushing this boulder like sisyphus
i had enough
it is time for this comedy to end
curtains close
no encore
