Nonexistent
Wish you were never born
Wish you never came to be
Wish you were never came around
Wish you weren’t my father
All you are is just a ghost
In the backdrop.
You sleep in a coffin
Only to rise from the grave
Looking for a fresh meal
That was slaved over the stove.
You may do minor work
But that ain’t enough
Ladies got the world on their shoulder
While your scratching your ass in the corner.
You are a poison
That tries to kill slowly
But I reject the cocktail
Shoving it down your ungrateful throat
As you choke on your toxic gunk
Croaking like a frog with your hands on your neck.
You don’t spare time
With your loved ones
Too focused on your reflection
Thinking of yourself
While the world burns behind you.
Why were you even born?
Why would your parents conceive you?
Why did you bother having a family?
How do you sleep at night?
Do the universe a favor
Throw yourself in a black hole
Vanish into the void
Be erased from reality
Become nonexistent.
Copyright © Megan Ryan | Year Posted 2023
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