Dedicated to Nuclear_Chemistry

My Perception of Life
Is written
In My Letters to You
Shaken Calligraphy
And withering Quill Pen
Should spell out that this is the End
Kill Me .
I can't do it myself
Lets be Honest
You're interested in someone else .

There Isn't anymore chemistry
Nor anything other
why bother
I thought breathlessly

At least the Lie was Nice

Where was our Humanity
as we Penetrated David's star,
assholes like us
for the mystery of tomorrow ,
So Seriously
Little did we know
That I'd die that day too.