the already
cramped space...
In the time before the fall
before the setting of the Sun...
Moving through, a weird haze at my peripherals,
Walking on, something beyond the literal...
She mourned her loss
Day and night and...
One cornered, velvet rose
emitting simple perfumes...
Dig a hole in the cold, dark ground,
throw me in, let the dirt surround...
I hate being alone.
I try to make friends but they quickly get bored...
My body is slowly getting worse.
I know it's nearly time...
I spent most of my life
in a repressed state...
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Hard-core...
The caverns that hold
My depression...
You bestowed upon me many cherished years
May they forever be in my heart...