Goodbye to My End

No more for me, I say.

I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again:

Please — no more.

I don’t care what you say. I’m through anyway.

You know what can happen —

And if you don’t know,

You’ll soon find out.

I’ve seen this happen again and again,

With no sight of an end.

It starts out slow...

But then shoots up

Like a madman’s flow.

That flow can make you feel

Like everything is okay...

But in the end,

You may never walk again.

So this is why

I say goodbye

To my end.

Signed,

The Reality Superman