Disregard your friends.

When life breaks apart
and death breaks in.

Conjure a philosophy
It's the only thing you have to call your own
In the end nothing follows you.

The future breeds uncertainty
but history never lies,
yet mistakes are to be repeated
chronicles have divulged.

Spare no remorse;
no one cries with you.
As your tears turn the sand a darker shade of red,
the world moves on;
there is no reccess.

know thine enemy:
spare no clemency.
take thought of the morrow,
you might find an end to your sorrow.
the green green lucious grass.
give me a coup de grâce.


so please mother sue me.