In fitful amnestic slumber consciousness
infiltrates.
Halogen beams pierce new vision hearkened into the world.
Icy cold grips causing howls of resentment.
Anguish of peace lost never to be gained.
Shunned from acceptance, apathy clenches the soul.
To be forgotten by time with crimson ichor, streaming from azure orbs.
Never submitting to conformity of mass, walking the brambled path never to be wanted.
Mocking laughter peals through the acrid and stunted mindscape.
Flashes of fury split the sky, with a torrent of loss pouring from the war torn horizon.
Salvation at the end of leather, cowardice trickles down the spine, the love that was never missing warming the night.
Drifting in the sea of bones mulling towards the end.
Soul of the heart sundered by the superficial trappings of the damned.
Again alone, angst and depression huddling together seeking death that will not come.
Doomed to be forever alone? Time stands still.
