Sparkatale

Try as hard
Until you bleed.
Until you die.
Will you be good enough
Ever?
In your wildest stretches of
Imagination.

You, like I
Are a failure,
Without fail.
We will never be better than
Nothing.
Good at what?
Living in someone else's
Magnificent kingdom
By which
We are but what we are good at:

Nothing.

Failure
Without fail
Means that you can aspire
And dream all you dare,
But this amounts to nothing in the
End
For,
To them...

Failure is
Final
Fatal
Fascinating
Frequent.

We hear them say,
You'll never be better,
You'll die trying to fix your problem
It's fun for us to watch you struggle
It's all you'll ever be.

Fuck your incessant
Insulting and doubting.
You crack your whip and expect
Me to dance
At your beck and call
You scoff at my best of efforts
And kick me when I'm down.

There will be no more of your
Failure without fail
Comments.

No more spewing vile statements
Laughing at me from behind,
So cowardly you cannot
Confront me face to face
And let me know your true opinion.

Damn you to hell,
Is what I will say,
When my hands grasp at your throat
And strangle that disgusting
Smirk
From upon your hideous face.
Instead, the smirk will be along
My lips
And the words I will whisper to you
As I watch you slip to death
Will be,

"Who is the failure
Without fail
Now...?"