Downwards, downwards-

Life=B9s spiraling descent.

All love is lost. =



Premature and unreasoning.

Perversely chained without any values. =



Wretched, degraded.

Take it all on the chin.

To forever hold my piece.....

The reins turned noose pull taunt as I fall.

The figment is more painful than the fact,

And I=B9m the one to hang, just for being me!

The murky clouds wash, solace comforts me not,

And I=B9m the one to hang, just for being me!

Black numbing blanket smothers attrition once and for all