Abyss
My being is waning
constantly fading
Slipping into Lifes' muddied pool
such a fool
Becoming transparent
I fall into the background
blending with others
unable to be me, to be set free
Fading, always fading
Into the next scene
I cannot see
so I do not feel
I am grounded, buried deep
I cannot climb, I cannot claw
my escape
continuously fading, ever so fading
into Lifes' abyss
Wings are gone
I cannot fly
will I die?
Fading, always fading
Who am I, I that cannot fly,
I that refuses to feel, to see,
I that am presently fading
into Lifes' hopeless abyss?
constantly fading
Slipping into Lifes' muddied pool
such a fool
Becoming transparent
I fall into the background
blending with others
unable to be me, to be set free
Fading, always fading
Into the next scene
I cannot see
so I do not feel
I am grounded, buried deep
I cannot climb, I cannot claw
my escape
continuously fading, ever so fading
into Lifes' abyss
Wings are gone
I cannot fly
will I die?
Fading, always fading
Who am I, I that cannot fly,
I that refuses to feel, to see,
I that am presently fading
into Lifes' hopeless abyss?
♠ ♠ ♠
I wrote this just now.It is what I am feeling, stuck in lifes' current being pulled
into a suffocating abyss with no escape.
Life continues on with or without us, immune to our sadness and pain.
Life does what it knows to do best: move on endlessly without hindrance.
This is how I feel.
i-am-me