Bluntness

Working at extremes,
playing upon my own fears.
Listening to the children cry,
there is nothing left to this life.

I’ve long paid my dues,
more anguish than one can bear.
Wanted to fuck the world over,
to blunt now to attempt.
Fear is no longer aside me,
It can’t even aid me in this.
I have no more emotions,
Its time for me to enter bliss.

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By MetalAtheism

A seemingly normal kid willing to snap at the smallest of events, just wait and see. You will all be shocked by my next move.