success in depression

Author: Cyberpoet_98

Lifeless and limp
I lay on an altar
Awaiting the sacrifice
Of my futile emotions
Black love is eating my soul
And diseased demons
Ravage my self esteem
I am falling down an abyss
Created by life's inconsistencies
My head is spinning
I am at the point of no return
Destined to be insignificant and ill-important
Love and respect left me years ago
And now those dark minions are waiting for me to give in
The hounds of hell are snarling
The benefits of life are shrinking
A point is absent in my life
Weakening with every breath
I begin the spiral downward
Here comes the eternal depression of a tortured soul
The end is near
I am inching closer
closer to my Destiny

--1997