daydreaming thinker lost trapped confined


Merciless in deed

in blade

in grin.

Flowerless in garden,

of an overgrown grass.

a secret path

but only a room

alone is the key

the doors on the floor.

But you have to be able to fly.

Theres a place.

A mention made

in passing.

And now to desert

all the dry

countless and small

no matter the sky stays with us.

doubtless your in the room.

enjoy the time

ancitipate the death

for then all love will be thine

after releasing the burden of breath.

Ceased to Exist

Wandering in my monochromatic mind
Unsure as to what was I, unsure as to what I'd find
With shade so vast charcoal defined every line
Playing the same haunting sound, stop, skip, rewind

Slowly disintegrating as the affliction unfurled
Now forever entangled in my imagined world
All the watching eyes morphing into phantom-like swirls
Disfigured limbs reaching around my brain, monstrous claws curled

No longer able to distinguish the difference
Between my own shadow and my skin, a hug and a fist
Encompassing lack of color, confound though dismissed
I accepted my solitude, I seemingly ceased to exist

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