Tied up and bound is she
The feed is set
Tragedy here is ready
Speak now your pain!
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
Make it your past!
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
This pain too shall not last!
The speech is ready
Spoken to an audience
Virtual and Spiritual
Your mind befuddles the words
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
Make it your past!
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
No longer part of your schizophrenic cast!
Words of forlorn
Words if dreams unreached
Wisdom here in your sorrow
A plea to those alike
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
Make it your past!
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
Let go this nightmare that is vast!
One last joke before it goes
One last look as you raise the glock
One last warning to those like you
The shot is fired as she come to
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
Make it your past!
Let it die!
Kill it fast!
Death to this part at last!
Cries of pain as she tries to save it
Resuscitation is futile
The feed is lost and gone black
Awakened from this daytime nightmare
So let it die!
So kill it fast!
So make it your past!
So let it die!
So kill it fast!
So move on to your future where prosperity is vast!
Mike D. Burke