Dry as a bone
Like a corpse
This is me
Tired
Of the struggle
Courage where is thy hand
Exiting quickly
No lingering
Of prayer
Belief of Polarity
Do you feel this way too
Wretched life
Don’t flatter yourself
It’s not just you
On my mind
A culmination
Decrepitude
The post
Over & over
Hit target audience
Hell just hit the target
I’ve not figured
What target I must hit
Where is thy love my Lord
I don’t feel anything
My mind is a Blu Ray
All shitty memories
Won’t go away
The memories sit
Festering
Calling to me
Exit………..