Sometimes words fail us, it causes us to blab away.
Most times our hearts ache enduring the pain that rips
through its lining, caused by the fine cloth of pride that loosens
every second, revealing our vulnerability.
Our souls mediating through the spirit to our bodies,
our bodies fading away into space. What seems to be left of us are icy sprinkles
of star dust lust of greed and power.
Sanity beseeches us not, neither does it welcome humane efforts to be held,
touched or loved, rather it melts all…
Now I have no words to write, but tears to drop,
blood to flown into a pool, eyes to bulge out my skull and a mind to erupt into oblivion…