Entombed !
How long the journey, to what purpose, what soul-less repose awaits me ;
Continuing questions within a tired and confused mind, mindless of withering with time;
Eyes open within sightless respite.....
Screams echo resounding within body walls, shattering nerves and numbing all;
Entombed in a chrysalis, heralding peace, don't want to come out, be damned and doomed; living goes on the inside with life passing by on the outside; the glass wall forever in between....
(good lord ! i DO sound depressed..well..shrug..not all days are the same !)
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