I am gripped by the desolation of this penetrating fear
As this greying fearful light reverberates sharply in my ear
Perpetually spinning around on the rim of
sanity
The mirror gesticulating wildly at this so
called vanity
Suspended in motion my thoughts seem to be
galloping
Crying out to anyone who has a vague notion
of listening
This illness taunts me with intent so
malicious
Who would think that anguish could be so condemning and vicious
Who would think that anguish could be so condemning and vicious
Like an echo this sequence resonates in my
brain
So many creatures crawling around in my
pain
Insignificant we are it just cannot be
placed
This is but a fraction of the hollow human
race
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