Layla Erased
Unsustainable force sustaining a shell.
My spirit has left me.
Convince me here is not hell.
Cracks in my mind,
What wisdom is given is taken away.
Downgrading me into an isolated system once more.
But the cracks aren’t wide enough and not enough.
Vacuum and dry my mind out.
Gone are my words, gone is me,
The vague and confused bundle that was made.
In order to survive this world I must be apathetic.
A world where the captive bird doesn’t know its purpose is to fly and sing.

