Down Fall

Pride and prejudice has been ripped from me, and my strength has abandoned me, yet my will still crashes against the breach within. My citadel a long forgotten fortitude left to rot and decay. As my soul seeks refuge in other hosts to take and mingle while balancing my mental ballast before it erupts. With guilt peeking in on me to remind me i'm still in debt. While my Autumn years have yet to arrive, I feel vandalized,sterilized,and alone. The very root system of my essence has retracted the twilight of my descent is not as dark as one would imagine,and yet I am still a minor in time and I can not consent to my downfall.