I watched from the comfort of my bed
as rain drizzled down my frost painted
window in the dead of winter's night.
The silky sheets below were red
with golden flowers, before I fainted,
ready to give up the fight.
When I came back all was white and black,
however nothing else made sense
and I was lost in a new technological world.
In came a women who gave me flack
then a man erupting in lava, hence,
me screaming even after my head swirled.
A moment later the man came back in
smiled and said, "you are radiant as the sun,
you are sweet as nectar of a daisy,
why are you here in this crazy place?"
"I am nothing, this is the hell I must live in,
besides I am gloomy and have never had fun.
I'm arrogant and so pathetically lazy,"
I answered and eyed the scars dancing on his face.
He chuckled and gasped, "YOU?! Really in Hell?
I can't see that being something real,
so quit the act and come with me;
I'll show you something, you don't wanna miss."
"Never has my life gone well,
all my life pain was all I could feel.
Just **** me, set me free
and okay, as long as its not bliss."
I responded and crawled off the cold table,
I shrugged and followed quietly,
well as quietly as I was able.
He kept joking and I laughed more than slightly.
Eventually, we got to a room
with no lights gleaming, had a bed and two
beat up chairs somewhere in the space.
He smiled again, though sly now, evil beginning to loom,
"Come on, sit down, I've been waiting for you,"
I did as he said, a moment later we were face
to face sharing a passionate kiss,
that tasted sticky sweet, and lasted forever.
"I told you it wouldn't be a miss, here's true bliss,"
He smiled with darkness in his soul, time to sever
all today's memories from my ****** up head,
because then he vanished and I saw
the real hospital and colors again
it was the beginning of nothing, so ta-ta
cause here's the end of something that isn't something at all.