Dissatisfaction seeps through the cracks in my soul
Slithering across it's surface in long fingered shapes,
Moving to engulf me until I asphyxiate.
Screaming out silently to be released
The cells from my mind,
Fizzle from exertion
I am a being trapped by emotion.
A spirit caught in it's earthen shell.
The sense of hope lost
Feasts upon my heart like maggots upon dead flesh.
Indeed my soul is but a carcass.
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