HopelessA Poem by Cobblestone TravelerUnable to proceed, all action useless
Not even a standstill, a backslide A constant fight, moment by moment Is this the tune of the rest of my days? Limb by limb, I slowly sacrifice Hurling into the flames for mercy Consumed and turned to midnight smoke Ever demanding and never enough Bound to the blind missteps of my past My self-inflicted prison stained in crimson How is it expected of me to survive When breathing is nothing but exhalation? I'm afraid I am already in the coffin Bearing the futility of dreams And witnessing volumes of victories By those unstained and born privileged And even when I crumble and decay Earth will be impatient with me still Hungry for the very last offering It will collect me until I'm gone © 2017 Cobblestone TravelerAuthor's Note
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