All this dark,
This selfish pitty.
roll Over and Cry, seeking attention
Or Roll Over and die, you sad fk!

Maybe then, elicit a response?
An audience to sigh in unision,
A sigh of relif, of being freed.
A sigh That says fk your gloom!

I want none of this Nor another
I want life overflowing bounds
The soft warmth inside riping you up
And having you for dinner

I want more always and ill have it yet
Sod off you sad things
Ill find fulfillment in my dreams
And a glorious life it will be for me!