Serene Serendipity of Suicide

Jolly chances t'turn fickle frowns 
Upside from the downward depression of soundless stars
Starved of their beating heart 
Durdum thumps thrumming with the du-dum do falleth down 
As my farced and fickle faced frown
Shall merely chow
Shall swallow
Shall discover delving downward doom
T'dally days destined t'devour
Food formed from my sickened haze
For i shall swoon to the song of suicidal serendipity 

In the very case i were to gain and brew bottomless baths of bile from my two-toned two-finger fallacy
Pacing and purging 
And racing
And awaiting the silent serendipity of suicide 
And to slip th'seams of self sabotage 
So to take this heart f'momentary might
And lower this lease upon my lonely life.

Time shall tie untimely truths to th'other
Upon my final night.

28//9//25
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Agustin Avatar
November 1, 2025 at 3:12 AM
I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed. (How are you now?)
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