Pseudo-Sadist Friend

Watch as I tumble down
rumble round,
mumbles now,
until I hit the
bottom ground
until I make no sound.

Let this resound and resonate
since it's far too late.
At my house my family feeds
ignorant of fate.

Whereas I, am at a gate
with no chance to return.

So now with your embodied hate
what else is there to learn?
Forgiveness is forlorn.