Laughter... for the Lost.
I laugh at you.
I laugh at the way you just drown yourself.
I laugh at how you just cut your wrist.
I laugh at the fact that you know its wrong but yet you still do it.
I laugh at the moment you shed tears for the littlest thing.
I laugh at the way you scream.
you scream with such weakness.
your weakness just makes me feel stronger.
oh this laugh I laugh is so glorious.
this conviction of me just watching how you die is so delicious.
laughter is my way of feeding.
oh yes! Just one round of applause for these fools that made the spectacular of suicide.
CLAP~CLAP~CLAP!!
you break your heart limp by limp and you say you don’t feel anything anymore,
but in reality you are dyeing you just cant bare the pain!
you lost the beat you cannot breathe!
You’re waiting for a ROAR that will never come.
They smashed your heart into smithereens.
It could’ve been, would’ve been worse than you’ll ever know. But you just slide away so silently.
Why don’t you just take comfort in your skin?
Dissolve in joy if you want to end up dust.
I’m aquainted with your suffering... which is why I wont spoil my life with your sorrow
but I will laugh because you got the answer right in front of you
you’re just too blind to see it.
I laugh at you my dear, so stubborn and childish
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