I've awoken in the black
It's a place I've recently been
Looking outside to my inner
I'm guessing you've not seen
As I walk amidst you
Depression is my thrall
It's underlying hunger
Desires to take me to it's Ball
And when there I'll silency dance
Never knowing it's darkened await
Seconds become years
Life's corners becoming straight
Breathed lungs of inner I
Exasperate my gasps
Whilst through my pupils I
When found, is my mask
Categories:
silency, angst, death, depression, destiny,
Form: Quatrain