Social media.

Two decades in limbo
every night with the faces I'll never see again.

No hard feelings
no kind words left.

Cocaine and conversation,
molly, sex, and sunrise,
tonight I burn to death in deafening
silence.

We are born alone
we will die alone.

So if energy cannot be created
and it cannot be destroyed,
then where will that leave us
when isolation and
divine justice
intersect
at
last?