Floating on the waves of silent mindlessness
Persisting darkness permeates my soul; I’m perpetuated by languishing.
Numbness has overcome my being, Debilitating even my slightest thought.
A silence has dug its trenches around my mind; Loneliness with stagnation is fraught.
Isolation separated my consciousness; My inexistence failed to understand and distinguish.
A spectator within. A spectator of my own mind.
A spectator within. A spectator of my own existence.
A weak mind within my frame; Unable to secure any resemblance of structured thought.
My mind is no more than a desert, absent of sound and void of life.
An inability to direct my thoughts; mental disarray reducing competence till a nonlife.
My subconscious is in overdrive, Able only to observe bodily action with conscious distraught.
A silence within. A silence inducing paralysis.
A silence within. A silence so quiet making a mind pointless.
