My Crazy Mind.

A goodbye long overdue I bid, whispered from a carcass long picked bare. Like screams, across the desert of the grotesque heart, you sentenced to an eternity of despair. I implore, do not allow your loathing to fill your phial once marked “disinterest.” For what manner of man, or beast, or spirit, could endure such tantalising, transient tortures? How can I hold brief what my soul yearns to keep? A smile on my face, that aches so to weep? Stand tall and proud, spit banalities; As I drop to my knees, To scream the ignominy of reality. Death- so black, so beautiful: though not so much as you. Pity me once, with the dagger of your dark radiance; make me beautiful too. The end makes us all beautiful, but never so beautiful as you.