Deep
Deep Deepest of darkness where I lay my head down to fall asleep and slip deeper deeper into the vortex of lost souls I search the void for a chance to survive in this pitiful maelstrom of existence I see nothing in this sanctuary of stolen dreams Survival depends solely on believing but I don’t believe in anything but a hole that pulls me deeper deeper into its bowels of destruction Forever burdened by a derelict fervor I ease into believing that nothing is all I will ever need
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