oh heck

you ask
what all this is for

you wonder
what is in me

you think
is there more to what you see

no, there is none
I could not care less for you

cynical
oh, you're words of persecution!
oh, pity myself
Oh I am so miserable
what a pity!
I am so lonely!

to the fires with you
can you not realize
the lowly existentialism I am in

Oh, come on!
you must have asked even once
why I take every misery that comes my way
why I have to take your presence!

desperation, my dear,
you are my last resort
I have tried everything
none worked

I am about to give up on you though,
your shallowness
your dimwittedness!
I am sorry for you!

I could only but sigh
what a pity your life is
caring only for how mine goes
what a pity

try living too

you'll see
you could be lonelier
not because of me

try living
and just SHUT UP!