The blackness in my heart decays my spirit

Suffocating from numbness

There is nothing worse

than dying from mundane everydayness

The boredom is killing me

I’d rather put a bullet in my head

then continue to be murdered by dullness

Choking on unfulfilled dreams that rot out my insides

Death is inevitable

Yours, Mine… We’ll all die

Maybe I’ll be your murder

Maybe I won’t live that long

Maybe God will come down from heaven and save us

the pain and suffering

Or maybe one day we will just wake to find out

that all our work was for not

and  there is nothing nobel about life

Sitting on your porch shortly after retirement

only to watch your life fade to black

Zap… Gone, no more!

Sorry chap, games over

OH, it seems like you had a pretty shitty round

BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME ASSHOLE!

That’s what tombstones should read for people

who believe in reincarnation;

Here lies so and so

Not much to say about him

The Town Fuck Up

“BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME”

P.S. God loves you anyway

Yea! I’m sure that would give my spirit rest to know that God still loved me even though my life was shit!

YEA! RIGHT!

FUCK OFF!