Freewrite - Hopeless

[Smaerd]

THE ULTIMATE GIFT
If one is to die.
One is to provide energy for the living.
I am but a bowl cashed for anothers high.
That must be where I stand in this hierarchy of life.
Beyond prey, beyond predator.
PLEASE use me, burn me, extract me, base me, boot me.
Just transfer my energy because I never meant to live past eighteen.
Nothing is real and never will


THE ULTIMATE GIFT
The calm river is constructed of storms,
and the storm is constructed of river,
Nuclear damage on our waters,
as a test to see what we can destroy.

Here we sit and try so hard to enjoy
what is natural and what is pure,
it's a mental state I can no longer endure.
There is nothing truely alive anymore.

Dancing amongst the burning embers
until we faint into our endless slumbers.
When fire is temporary,
and embers are limited.
Our perspective is infinite,
however we cannot experiance it.

Every moment, we use energy from what
is killed or harvested,
I am not a murderer,
IS IT POSSIBLE

WE WERE BORN TO DIE WITHOUT FOOD.
STARVATION AT BIRTH,
IS THE MOST NOTEABLE, and MORAL.
YET WE'RE SO SELFISH,
WE THOUGHT WE SHOULD LIVE.

ENDTHIS
ENDLESS

Particible of not having the courage to trust the unknown.
I hate control.
Where will I lead myself??



It is over, I will pass the torch. I have enough inside me to create the toxic remedy, I bless. Yet I sit here and pick every beautiful piece to caress. But a dream can-not be remembered. A Torch cannot be rekindled, when there is nothing left to burn. So after this ethanol enhanced conflageration I will bow and take my turn.

[Pharm Girl]

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