Broken

Oh, t’is only pain that lingers in the corridors where my mind traversed As now, my weakened and tired frame relinquishes its powers Allowing existence of the overbearing ache and the rule of its force I roll over within my standing grave and cry out, “No more! No more!” But, to deaf ears my voice travels, while the being of pain laughs Breaking the man that once stood high, proud and willful I am, no more