drip...drip ...drip...
Serenades my current
compromised existence
So damn constant
Steadily monotonous
A relentless cadence
mocks me
with its dripping content
Never ever deviating
from the gravity beat
drip..drip..drip..
A tragic case of medicinal insanity
It's not the last chapter
that terrifies me anymore
It's the apathy
The chronic emptiness
suffocating my diseased soul
Smothering hope
with relentless efficiency
Recreational
chemical vacation trips
once my sanctuary
now have ironically flipped
in this hospital prison
Time has eroded
those walls too
as mocking reality closes in
No miracles today
In the end
death will be the only way
I thankfully exit
this drab torture facility
drip..drip..drip...
PLEASE TURN IT OFF!!!

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