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
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