I Revoke Thee

To create,

is to procrastinate,

and masturbate to the final results.

My wounds,

can be found,

in a tomb of self sabotage.

Winning,

is not swimming,

it's a fallacy.

Change the hate,

so when you procreate,

your seed wont spoil.

Looming,

doom,

feels,

ever so new.

So why smile,

when there's grins all around?

I revoke your negativity.