Telluric

Feel like this state
Wants me in the ground
Given to spite
Buried, an afterthought

Liminal termination
Decimate, Decline
Nothing to show
But dispossession

Put me out of reach
Under the soil
Putrefied
Unending sprawl

Fragile empire of regression
Am I awake?
Promises go unfulfilled?
Constant pinprick
There's no release
Granular break

Eurgh... pressure
Close to collapse

Stale hours repeat
Humiliation through existence
Suffer for this?
A numb reality

Fatal desperation
All feels lost
The problems go unfixed
Disconnected

No sense of time
Sewn disorder
An inconsequential lack of remorse
And erasure
Life has disappeared
In front of us
Stuck observing
Can not engage

There's too much callous silence
Eurgh sick of you
Sick of this empty toil



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Waggett
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