A few pieces of my soul.

I look at my few pieces of jewelry over there and know that's all I equate to. 

The bad men and women who March forward to kill the rest of the unvaccinated.
 
Only have a month to love and live, before its compulsory. 

Bomb  us before they hit, where dead anyway, if they have there way. 

Radiation that goes right though you. 

Mouth wide  open in all. 

Strait though your eyes, makes you cry. 

Hate the system, hate the rules, hate the officials. 

Mother nature wipe us out, rather you kill me than man made hell. 

For you won't be merciful, but we deserve it. 

But the red button destroys the universe, how undeserved that the innocent will die, how ironic that the innocent burnt to a cinder for the world in front of them is not worth living in.
So in a weird way, they are saved from living a life not worth having, to harsh to much trauma amongst the little irritations that drag and lose sense of it all. 

I used to be resistant but now I am weak, soon obsolete, this worthwhile worthless piece of my soul has been dragged away.. 

Greatest moments of my hearts  best beat. 

A soul beaten and torn, x rayed into pain.

Closure.. and another nail in the coffin. 

The hatred that fires the gun, the uncertainty that freaks out the thinker. 

I feel the ship sinking and are waiting forced to drown, slammed in the closet, burnt out head. 
Floating headless horseman by my side. 
I ride head decapitated into the decide. 
Where things are forever and forsaken has solid ground. 
Never really together, never really found. 
I guess I'm on a stake before the sailor ship floats past me, some dear to look upon the head of the tide.

I mourn so much for the ties that bind your soul, rip away your integrity and make it look like you have nothing left to give.
Away away stay away hell is not imagined its lived.