Stop!
If you haven’t yet begun;
Take a breath,
And forget the unsung;
Song stuck in your mind;
Ear worm Wiggles,
Inside your head;
Find,
And kill it!
Squash the trembling,
Little mother fucker,
fuck it;
Call to infinite violence,
nothingness;
Breathe in the chaos,
of your pitiful silence;
Be alone,
with yourself,
By yourself;
Groan!
Be the apathetic little bitch,
Which you truly are.
Call yourself out;
Scream!
Be spent,
Be tired,
Be bored,
Be human;
Carve your heart in your image,
Bleed away your emotions,
Die inside.
Be gone,
Reborn,
So you may spend the rest of your time free from your sorry, pathetic, self-pity’d existence;
Stop existing and let yourself live.
Forgive yourself.
Pick your pieces up and toss them in a can,
You can.
Yes you can.
By: Viraj Belgaonkar
