Downwards, downwards-
Life=B9s spiraling descent.
All love is lost. =
Premature and unreasoning.
Perversely chained without any values. =
Wretched, degraded.
Take it all on the chin.
To forever hold my piece…..
The reins turned noose pull taunt as I fall.
The figment is more painful than the fact,
And I=B9m the one to hang, just for being me!
The murky clouds wash, solace comforts me not,
And I=B9m the one to hang, just for being me!
Black numbing blanket smothers attrition once and for all.