Life Sucks (4/30)

I never imagined that

my purpose would be

so draining, staining

futures with such 

callused cruelty,

on automation,

I have come to 

epitomize the idea

of deprivation of rights-

the cessation of life

begins with me &

I am a precise

instrument of death, 

made to suck the breath

from the most fragile

of flesh; it's rather

absurd how congress

has found ways to

legalize the process

that I have come to 

master, but over

time I have grown

numb to my calling

as one who brings

disaster to communities

and have learned to

take advantage of

the opportunity to

give strangers 

safe alternatives

to using hangers

or other methods

to self destruct;

but in all honesty,

I have to say that

despite being so

cold and not having

any feelings, that

I've accepted the

bitter reality that my

role in life, sucks.