Tuesday, October 22, 2024

Lingering in Oblivion's wrath

To achieve all there is to be achieve, or be bored, to the core
To fail, thought of as radical and different, rather than poor
My life is a message to share, my mind can't express enough
So I scream into the void, I stare into the abyss, without love
My flesh falls from my bone, my breath lingers in my chest
The world before me offered, but I can't accept, or find rest
I can only wait for a last moment, when I know what is true
And confess how I have failed, or find the blessings accrued
Be astonished, unglaublich, this world is so very perfect
But I am not, and will never be, just broken and waiting
For the end, of everything and the void