Step into my skin like the ghost that haunts me
Why hopelessness, meaningless have become my friend
I am an empty vessel with nothing to give
My life as it endures, full of torture and pain
The agony promises no tranquility
Challenges the beating heart
The body disintegrating unhurried
What’s left is a puddle of sorrow, cloudy skies
The physical body departing this life
The sun has gone down
And the vultures are feasting
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