the stench of decay
radiating from my body
a walking corpse
for whom the end is near
abandoned hope
a cursed mind
filled with jealousy
decaying with time
as i walk this horrid earth
i observe silently, quietly
the attrocities
committed by womankind
forced onto my shoulders
a weight i can bear no more
for my body as decayed too much
a rotting corpse
cannot bear a 10 ton boulder
crying rivers
which have carved into these mountains
streams of sorrow
and self hatred
the gun to my head
my finger on the trigger
i will rest deep in this horrid earth
still hearing the screams
of my own loathing
the bullet in the chamber
will numb the pain
i will shoot myself
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