A putrid scent of feelings
Dripping out of the pores of your skin
No control
A flood of salty drops of water
Pouring, tumbling forth
From your souls windows
Reeling around the why?
For a reason that your mind cannot will not
Comprehend as the question twirls
Its ugly face around
Your frail state of mind
Darkness, emptiness, sadness
And hurt come forth
From the darkest nooks and crannies
In the pits from the depths of your very being
Spewing forth and upward out of you
At such a high velocity you are thrust
Violently from your safe happiness
Into the darkened cold bubbling oceans of anguish
That torment reality
