Loony Bin

I was done,
Lucy was done,
and while the spell
of Tucker and Daddy faded
I couldn’t find it within me
to feel remorse.

Slowly,
I looked into her dull blue eyes,
vacantyetscreaming,
I needed them to go.

With great precision
I cut them out,
squeezed them out
and placed them in my pocket.

I looked down into
the hallow abyss,
I couldn’t help but feel
pleasure from the action.

They’d know I felt,
they’d know how I feel,
empty
and hallow
and falling deep into
madness.