Shit rant poems

What Is It Going To Be Like

What is it going to be like

When it ends

What will it be like

When

It blows up

In all of our faces

What will it be like

When it

Struggles

But we're stuck within

What will it be like

When you can't handle it all

What will it be like

When I leave

Just before you can

What will

Your fit of rage

Be like

What is it going to be like

If you succeed

And escape before me

What will the reality be

When it breaks both of us

What will it be like

What will we be like

What are you going to do

And

Who the fuck

Am I supposed to be

Now

Because

I know

And I can see

That time has already changed

Before I spoke

And continues faster than I do

And

I see all of my gradual changes

As well as yours

We are becoming different people

Monsters even

And

We make such ripples

In the forces we don't recognise

And negatively affectt the people we don't want to

What will it be like

When we realise that

The people closest to us

And the ones that we care about the most

Are polarised, dead and forgotten

Because of us

And

Now we do Christmas

And holiday

Trivial

And all life things

With empty bottomless

Void like pits

Of beings

That we pretend to care about

While they act like experts on us

What will that be like

Tell me

I'll leave you to wait and see

As you don't want to

Never change

And

Watch the path that you're going on

I can always see

How you are lonely

But

Honest to god

Have no idea

How it will be

Especially as it will never stop

And

Always change