For a comment I would kill
That’s right-The title of my work
I’ll kill for a comment
Vomit for a view
Give me chance and watch me spew
I’ll make you sick, too
Sick of these futile rhymes
Brought upon by my lackluster lines
You see I have no rhyme or reason
My darkness eroding my capacity to care
How many dark rhymes, or sunshine lines
Can fill a page before it’s time?
Surrender to the sadness of a void
My words tried to fill
Instead, my emotions always overspill
Yeah, for a comment I would kill
© 2020 SolApathy
Author's Note:
..There was never a better time to write that last line...
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