Immurement

Brick by brick
Til there's no sound...
Entombed...
The brackish stench grows...

Clings like failure... does

I can't think of the future
Gain nothing from life
Struggle to find real meaning
It's devastating...
I can not help but join the dots
I can't help but see the bias

The heart of the wound
What's this subject?
Feel like a target
Gang-stalked
Under grey eyes
Dire monuments
I am not your object
I'm not content

Walled in rotting
Flawed patterns

Walled in rotting
Flawed patterns repeat
Walled in rotting
There is no escape



Credits
Writer(s): Jamie Waggett
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