Once upon a time,
is how fairytales begin,
but Happily Ever After,
is not reality before The End.
Take anguish and grief,
and sprinkle it with some spite.
Add a dash of self hatred,
and some pain till it tastes right.
Don’t forget betrayal,
to give it that bitter note.
Maybe just a pinch of love,
to bring the sweetness to your throat.
And you can’t forget addiction,
any one will do.
Maybe a touch of insanity,
if you want some zest to this stew.
Now, Once Upon A Time,
you tried this meal,
and Happily Ever After,
was certainly not how you feel.
I’m afraid that if we keep eating,
then we’ll all be dead soon.
Because what we’ve made is poison,
and hope is our spoon.
So now it’s your choice,
eat up, or start again.
I’d suggest starting over,
cause if you don’t it’s The End.
