Confessions

I swallow my darkness and self loathing

The voice is no longer calling me

It is weeping

I forsake all common sense that I once had

And I embrace the night sky

As I travel on this road,

This road to nowhere,

I feel lost and alone

Now, not only do I hear one voice, but many

They aren’t pleasing

They emanate death and sorrow

they drown out the voice of beauty

I no longer can tell relevant truth

All hope is lost

I am now wandering in my filth

Nowhere to run

But everywhere to hide