Atrophy

Bleak broken piece

Trace the outline

Vulnerable

Can not outrun this blight

Savage hinterland

Drawn together in a fetid chasm

Seething anguish withers to dirt

A barren wasteland of ceaseless thinking...

Where nothing changes...

No direction

No growth

There's no salvation

No light

No peace

No desire

Stagnant

Fractured

This pain a curse

You grieve this life you thought you had

And the dreams you no longer recognise

It's a ruin of alienation

It's a mirror image of your own absentia

A veiled misstep and when you question yourself

There's no answer

Crushed by reprisal

Grim illusion's shimmering

Drained and consumed

Give up then falter