Lost

Dynamics have changed

Leaving me estranged

Pondering my own actuality

 

Aimlessly roaming

Meagerly holding

Onto what's left of my sanity

 

Progressively fading ambition

Debilitating repitition

Savage essence atrophy

 

Anomalous reflection

Peculiar detection

Discernible fallacy

 

Grasping at straws

Left in awe

In complete agony

 

One can destroy

What's left of our joy

Crippled by the plausibility

 

Aspiring to stay strong

Hoping I may be wrong

I don't see how I can be