I'll dream for more,
Now that all inspiration has gone.
Nothing stares back from the mirror anymore.
An empty vessel,
Traversing these fields.
These plains of both mind and soul.
I've nothing now,
But these fragments of memory,
And shattered hope to fill this hole.
Eternally in transit,
But motionless.
My journey into the void.
Humanity escaped me,
As soon as I opened my eyes,
And let this world in.
The dark of it all,
Invading my space,
Laying all of my aspiration to waste.
Contentment in knowing I'm not meant to be happy.
And completion in your arms, again I will never taste.