DREAMERS: DREAMER #0009

What if I have nothing more to give And waiting to die is the only reason I live? Running on empty Vacant state mentally The darkness, the darkness—it tempts me

Now I’m drawn in Now I’m drowning Gripped in a lumbar stiffening embrace Careening dizzily to The End Nowhere left to go but in

So we go there, within; dwelling In silent communion with nothingness Accepting the inevitable hopelessness Seeing despair despair Watching fate taunt Waiting for me to fall again