Ad Infinitum

I am the gray ocean waves that continue to lap, as the cool solemn winds make peace with my soul.

A disposable component of clockwork, turning for what seems like eternity.

Each day brings us closer to death. Dreams diluted by systemic mundanity.

Trapped in this madness, I can only insist on playing a part, reluctant to show any signs of weakness.

And I’ve come to realization just for my heart to syncopate to the hums of distraction

once more.