I lost the game,
And if it is to you all the same,
I will not respawn.
I have no interest in your hopeful future,
Your "bravery",
Your new dawn.Every awakening brings new hopes to suffer,
And every hope disappointment's pain.
And no,
I have no interest in restarting,
For I have lost the game.Do not try to play with my settings-
Your system patches like pills.
All of these updates and notifications,
Like medications,
Make me ill.The illness,
The glitches,
Have overrun me.
By accident I pass through walls.
From my mind's map I have fallen.
I exist in this system or in nothing at all.You argue to load an old save,
But the data has become too corrupt.I have abandoned my conviction,
Day in, day out, tis all the same.
I have lost the game.
YOU ARE READING
All the Notes I'll Never Leave
PoesiaDark poetry from a dark mind. Enter only to see the world from upside down, backwards, and behind.