Driven to the extremes

Life on the slope

Living in hellacious serenity

Starting to choke

These words do not flow easily

As I am out of my mind

This life is passing messily

I am running out of time

To say these last words

I am running out of air

To say this last curse

Nothing can compare

Please be sympathetic

As you read my morose thoughts

Please be somewhat kinetic

And not blissfully lost

I don’t ask for pity

Or a pat on the back

I only ask for a committee

TO help me find my way back

The world has taken its toll

And I am blissfully lost

I have lost my soul

And it costs…