Emotionless

In search of something better, in search of something new

my normal grand selection has faded to so few

words have forgotten me, but i no longer remember them

what need do i have to care with a memory so thin

a thirst no longer worth a quench and hunger in my soul

a hand that is withered , an imagination frozen cold

a stiffness in the air with nothing all around

a black abyss of wonder where no consciousness is found

no longer a waking moment, i no longer feel a thing

i did this to myself by running from everything.