The Beyond

Am I not good enough

am I not what you want

then take this fucking gun and blow my head off

because I dont want you here with me in the end of days

when the dead are surely rising and all hell is on its way

there is a reason that you live

there is a reason that you will die

there is a reason if I snap your pretty neck in the night

and all the things you ever were or ever longed to be,

all the ways you see yourself will die here with me

in the beyond

where I hold on

I will live as I will die, alone