The Untimely Death of Bunny Ears

I am 'dying'
No, really
I am 'dying'

I'm exhausted
And 'spent'
I have grown old

Overindulgence
And overuse
Have 'withered' me

I no longer know
Whether I am here
For 'emphasis'

Or for 'irony'
To make a 'point'
Can you help me?

I am 'fading' fast
My bunny ears are
Wilting, even 'drooping'

This is it
This is 'the end'
Goodbye, 'cruel' world

'Goodbye'

(And in my last breath
I will whisper to you
That I feel 'neutral'
About this poem)