Bottom

Has anyone hit bottom lately?
I have. 
I just did. 
It lasts an eternity. Everything is in slow motion. Pictures, primarily. 
For the past 2 years – almost exactly to the day – whenever someone asked –
“So. How are things going?”
And all I could think of saying –
“Have you ever read Candide by Voltaire?  Well if you have, it’s just like it. It can’t get any worse than this, right?  And it does. Every time. You have no idea where you are going. You just know it is deeper and, and deeper, and going deeper, and deeper 
into 
The Earth Oven.
That’s how it’s been going.
Uh, huh.”
I got so tired of saying that. 
I was bored to Death on this cruise to the Mediterranean Region of my Brain. 
I was just about to die when Love rescued me from the Mouth of Death.”
“Yo. What are you doing out here?
Get back here. 
Where do you think you are going, there?
Huh?”
Stupid WordPress 
Can’t fucking format my style cause you are all  lame engineers up there. No imagination whatsoever. Just numbers. And equations. Right?  
Fuck you. 
Fuck you. 
Fuck you. 
(You see?  There are no spaces between those 3 lines, but you insist on depriving me of the spaces my stanzas are in.
 Dummies. 
)
Hm. 
Ado holes 
Spellcheck