Love is fleeting
Pain is lasting
My heart is racing
My sight is flashing
You're already leaving
You're already crying
To stay loyal you swear you were trying
Turns out you were just lying
I was the only one you said
You would love me till you were dead
Till I filled you with lead
You filled your time with others instead
Now you are crying
And I am ready to see you dying
What can I say these sort of experiences can be quite trying
You beg to an uncaring god
As my firearm begins to prod
Your regret was broad
While mine was flat out flawed
5 pounds later your last breath was drawn
5 pounds later I experienced the same phenomenon
Alas our empty cries ring off of no surfaces as time, timelessly passes. The world is washed of colors and the endless abyss ensues. Thus our story ends, as we are swallowed by the void.
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The Void
Poetry*** Warning*** This is a disturbing story, if you are easily disturbed consider not reading this. This is a short story and/or poem. It's very dark and sad. I tried to make it a tragedy in some form. I was listening to "Dark Piano - Void" when I wr...
