| Hung |
|---|
| Downwards, downwards — |
| lifes spiralling descent. |
| All love is lost. |
| Premature and unreasoning. |
| Perversely chained |
| without any values. |
| Wretched, Degraded. |
| Take it all on the chin |
| to forever hold my piece… |
| The reins turned noose |
| pull taut as I fall. |
| The figment is more painful than the fact, |
| and I’m the one to hang |
| just for being me ! |
| The murky clouds wash, |
| solace comforts me not, |
| and I’m the one to hang |
| just for being me ! |
| Black numbing blanket |
| smothers attrition |
| once and for all. |
