Dead poet cocktail
Have you ever felt it?
The feeling of nothing stirred with death,finished with…
void and numbness?
Don’t forget, Nick for nack.
Everything has symptoms.
Silly you did you forget?
Relationships:
torn, fragile, rigid, Hard.
Activities:
endless, painful, uncomfortable.
Self-meaning:
what’s that?
Happiness:
you have to pay for it.
Sleepless nights.
Days in a flash or days that take a year.
Don’t forget
to not forget.
You lost your mind.
Did you forget?
Now let’s make a cocktail
to soften the nothingness.
Wait for night.
Pour some bleach,
Add some paracetamol,
Mix in some of your meds.
The doctors said
It helps with stress
Which you will finally receive,
with merciful reprieve.
Shake it with memory.
Strain it through despair.
Serve it in a glass of…
Wait,
Don’t be silly
Did you forget
the salt of shame,
the pepper of unaware.
You were raised this way,
weren’t you?
So don’t forget,
do one thing right.
Sit with it.Let it burn.
Prepare to rest.
A long, long rest.
14h ago
Jun 5, 2026 at 1:18 AM UTC
Dead poet cocktail
Have you ever felt it?
The feeling of nothing stirred with death,finished with…
void and numbness?
Don’t forget, Nick for nack.
Everything has symptoms.
Silly you did you forget?
Relationships:
torn, fragile, rigid, Hard.
Activities:
endless, painful, uncomfortable.
Self-meaning:
what’s that?
Happiness:
you have to pay for it.
Sleepless nights.
Days in a flash or days that take a year.
Don’t forget
to not forget.
You lost your mind.
Did you forget?
Now let’s make a cocktail
to soften the nothingness.
Wait for night.
Pour some bleach,
Add some paracetamol,
Mix in some of your meds.
The doctors said
It helps with stress
Which you will finally receive,
with merciful reprieve.
Shake it with memory.
Strain it through despair.
Serve it in a glass of…
Wait,
Don’t be silly
Did you forget
the salt of shame,
the pepper of unaware.
You were raised this way,
weren’t you?
So don’t forget,
do one thing right.
Sit with it.Let it burn.
Prepare to rest.
A long, long rest.
Take it easy on yourself.
