Dark
Crawling this sooty route, travelling this shrivelled way
Bloodguilty, hopeless, with my own self I battle this fray.
I’ve discerned enough suffering, I was carved of violent
labor
Every step I take is a cessation, a chain to my endeavour.
It feels so powerless, so uncertain, so dark when it’s light
It’s a journey isolated, the dusty road irreversibly blight.
I’ve lost sense of direction, I’m fighting my way headlong
Dragging desperately, each time I’m thrown off, cast down.
The dim starlight reflects my frantic struggle to survive
It feels like giving up each instance, save a puny hope is
alive.
I’m screaming, dejected, my smile was a mutable myth
It hurts enough to break me, though just enough to live with.
-
яhԑȃ
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