Delete - a poem
Before I clicked, I asked God a wish, Please give me proof, That the outcome I desire, Will be reality.
I am sure it's possible, I did it before, And it will happen again, So give me your strength, And bring this project to an end.
And there it went, Straight to hell, Disspeared just like I want to, Delude, poof, in thin air, But the only thing there, Is my sequence.
Worked on it for hours, For some days, Cut down 15 to 2 minutes, Found suiting music, Finished the sequence.
And gone it was, As I clicked a wrong button, Right after attempting a word with God, Who or what or if ever that might be.
A finished video is expected at 11, I want to be taken to heaven, This thing called "living", Such a shitshow, This awfull game.
Take me away, I am done with this play, Numb me out, Screw me over, I don't care, Never will anything be fair. 20.12.2020 23.54















