Deathlessness

Feet propped high, Well above her deflated being, He sits with a bemused expression, A lavishly expensive smile, Pasted upon his plastic skin.   A sordid shield, Labelled 'elite' hanging around his neck, Rugged strings forming depressions against his lousy skin, Sitting retired and loose, Against his rotten bones.   A master-like expression evident in …

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I found myself alone.

I found myself alone Under the debris of your expectations, In between the harshness of your words. I found myself alone Suffocating through time, Tightly grasped by a malignant despair. I found myself alone In between the vacancy of consolation, Under these layers of a paper thin praise. I found myself alone. Shredded by the …

Skeletal Soul.

Bitter cold winds, slap against the skin, raw and sharp, On footpaths I walk, with feet rendered numb, and thoughts brutally slaughtered. An aimless traveller, miserably lost, in this maze of fear, stringing through these slippery alleyways, a consequence of rain, a rain that carves, alligning the doubts, pitter pattering through the turmoil, cleansing the soul, …

Fading vision.

‚ÄčOnce the lights are out, And the doors are closed. Once the eyes are shut, And the silence prevails. Once the conscious mind  is put to sleep, And the demons flaunt their broken chains. That is when masks are ripped, And the enshrowded misery,  exposed. That is when the fire laments, And we watch it …