Stale

Stale.
you're used up,
been strung out
and the world is
Stale.
you can't be sad
but you are not happy
you just feel
Stale.
the people against you
are closing in
their words are bitter and
Stale.
the humid air
that the people call fresh
it's nothing but
Stale.
there's no one to hold
you grow weak
and the loneliness is
Stale.