She rarely left her own mind
and when she did
the outside seemed
so unkind

it’s time

let go

accept

the inevitable

fall

willing

into the void

the blackness

the nothingness

of nonexistence

when you look down
at the body
of your mother
lying in a coffin
as the lid is closed
lowered in the ground
and covered by dirt
there is nothing else to say
but shed tears
of regret

The day,strangely, seemed exhausted to begin the proceedings because humanity, inebriated with delusional hatred, was not awake to greet it.

are you seeking
meaning
in the stark
unforgiving brutality
of the human
condition

overwhelmed
by the emptiness

solace
found only
in addiction

numbing
away the pain

if only for
a moment

what is it
do you seek
from this existence

Life is a never ending stream of placebo dreams.