Death Is Better

than life

not being anything

non-existence

seems like

the most beautiful

thing

like air

something

you can see

through

and so simple

no joy

no pain

nothing till

the end of time

and after it

just an absence

forever

so faithful

so kind.

I Feel Like My Brain Is Being Grated

and pieces of it are falling

into a bowl

someone killed me

and is cooking me

and then

I remember the world

how it rose like a demon

how I screamed in terror

as it cut my throat

with its fingernail

and I bled

trembling to death

and now I can hear its

stomach growling

I can hear it making

happy noises

as I and others

are meshed together

and I lose myself

completely

and get blended

with everyone

before we are thrown

into boiling oil

though that doesn’t

make any difference to us

now that we are dead

and to nothing wed.

Time Flies

and the days go by

like the pages

of a book closing

so fast

I don’t understand

my life

but that is no matter

my mind is hurt

my body diseased

and the world

is tasteless

in my mouth

and I have

had enough

of this universe

that kills us all

and I dream

of death

as a beautiful moon

that will come

and take me soon.

This Beautiful Day

leads me along

golden avenues

where children cycle

and it lifts me

into trees

where the birds sing

and then it gives me

wings to fly

and over the seas

I glide serene

my mind as cool

as water

and my body

light as air

making me happy

and without a care

and thereafter

my life

is spent merrily

like this

till death takes me

with a loving kiss.