I never posted that poem

did I? That was rhetorical, I didn't. Here's a poem about death because we're all emo really

Beyond the button

When the square button is pushed what plays next on the screen?

Does the darkness shine on for eternity or

Does a switched off movie play on evermore

Do the righteous become blockbusters and the wicked

Is there a place where films go post pause or does the ending notice flash for all to see evermore?

When the whistle blows and the players retire

Is the game born again or does the pitch remain always barren

Do the players walk out for a rematch, for a chance to right the wrongs they left unrighted

To fix the mistakes that left them wanting before

The bell goes and pens drop to the paper

The bell goes and men retreat to the corners

Is there a retry?

A round beyond the round

A test beyond the test

The sequel is hidden from our view

Endings are just beginnings in reverse