Cloud 9

[Pantomime7]

putrid stench fills my lungs
As the heroin seeps into my veins
The conversation around
Grows dull and uninviting
Decadence haunts my dreams
And I beg for release upon such worthy blame
I lie now, upon the floor
Blinded by doubt and reason
Oblivious descent into the abyss of hate.
Gorging myself on hope
slowly i reach, yet I fall once more
Never to open my withered eyes
Nor smile upon my face
Only to die
And be forgotten within the dust and wind.

 

[RareForm]

very good man, "oblivious descent into the abyss of hate," that was an awesome line..

 

[Altered_Soul9]

very nice. I loved this piece. An amazing read.