
Shortcut
by Worldburn
on Observer (2020)
Lost in a maze of confusion and hate
Wandering aimlessly from a dead end to another
Slowly withering, turning greyer as life
Passes you by
A small fracture on your armor grew bigger as the tides of suffering engulfed you
Shattered mind in a broken body
Your death seemed to be the only way out
A dead end journey to the great unknown
A twelve gauge shortcut to oblivion
No more bridges to burn, your path is at its end
A twelve gauge shortcut to oblivion
Sprayed your mind all over the walls
A concussive blast filled the hall
A worthless heap of misery now splattered on the floor
Left to rot where you fell, a grave would be a luxury for a wretched being that you were
No headstone, no gravesite, rot away in darkness
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