Feel like this state
Wants me in the ground
Given to spite
Buried, an afterthought
Liminal termination
Decimate, Decline
Nothing to show
But dispossession
Put me out of reach
Under the soil
Putrefied
Unending sprawl
Fragile empire of regression
Am I awake?
Promises go unfulfilled?
Constant pinprick
There's no release
Granular break
Eurgh... pressure
Close to collapse
Stale hours repeat
Humiliation through existence
Suffer for this?
A numb reality
Fatal desperation
All feels lost
The problems go unfixed
Disconnected
No sense of time
Sewn disorder
An inconsequential lack of remorse
And erasure
Life has disappeared
In front of us
Stuck observing
Can not engage
There's too much callous silence
Eurgh sick of you
Sick of this empty toil