Cams to a end

Conversations of endless points
Existential dread to of which no outcomes
Your f*****g mouth has death of decomp
The flies around the maggots eating your death

White sheets over your body
Observations of your life of this loneliness
You ended with an idea of on your own terms
In a bliss of knowing, no f***s

Obituary of grander, love and honor
Sad felt heart crying crowds
the seeking attention give them satisfaction
Hanging funeral agenda’s to a your own regret

You cry and feel of loss
Realize you were the very a*****e
The true person of nothing
Then you forget and move on and treat, next

Person of cold and fucked up
You know they will end and you forgotten
Repeat and destroy life of self fish acts
Your the one who
Could have changed

The lost grave and attention
Only had you in more likes and…love