Contemplative Self Destruction

Here we are in this dirty place

The people that we are

Are the ones we hated yesterday

We despise ourself

Because in our own eyes

We are failures

Creatures not worth living

We thought that we had

All the answers but this is not the case

We are losers

Soon dead

Leaving the world

To be destroyed

By the more successful

Of our stupid spices

Making the Journey

This is it

We are here now

Standing looking down the abyss

Down there you have the savage waves

Up here the silence

Down there the roar of the ocean

Should we jump

Or just watch