'Please tell me, how do I make myself feel better than most?'
You can hang yourself, as long as you feel pleasure in ropes.
'That's too easy, please heal me I'm not measured in hope.'
Just let yourself be free, coast into the zephyr that blows.
With death, we know that its great huge valley looms unseen.
With life left, I sent requests for fate to carry you upstream.
Galley ran by a touchscreen, afterlife with the tap of a finger.
She said, 'I'd rather blow my brains out' and latched to a trigger.
I left her body adrift in the middle of the kitchen floor.
I sat with her for days, bewildered as I sip my Coors.
An elixir born and lost with each passing moment.
Tried to navigate away from the scene but my map was broken.
I laughed unfocused, not noticing the cat entered the room.
She purred in stride, felt no need to tend to her mood.
I reached and bent for her food, yet she showed no interest.
That's when I noticed that my sister's body looked different,
Every bit of her except for the bones were missing.
That must be why the cat's nose was dripping... with blood.
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