Poorly Execute

Poorly Execute

by Sam M. Phillips

I seek to create

A little book of hate,

My life is great

So I want to see it destroyed,

All my weapons deployed

For self-destruction,

I seek action,

All my satisfaction

Is denied,

I’ve tried

To live with freedom,

In the end I condemn

Myself to dust,

I do not trust

My own motivation,

My furious frustration

Is a demonstration

Of my own will,

We all want to kill

Ourselves slowly

And surely,

Poorly execute our lives,

Everyone strives

Towards their own defeat,

It’s needed to complete

The two halves of our souls.

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I have a new book out!

COSMIC TERROR, science fiction horror novel.

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