Slave

If I allow the light to leave my eyes

I will never see again.

The thoughts disintegrate into cognitive pollution.

Abandoning my body

renouncing my existence.

Show me the meaning of happiness.

Trapped inside this nightmare

but I haven't slept for days.

I am a slave

a slave to what I cannot see.

Are we being strung along or are we just strung out?

The quest to be clairvoyant: You are your own black hole.

How much longer do I really have when I wish every breath would be my last?

Your words like rope

tied around my throat.

Remove the earth beneath me.

Watch my spirit sink.