The Unexplained Feeling

There's a feeling inside that can't be explained
It's the feeling of playing and losing a game
But

hammer, stat!

steal from me this mortar covered musle
break the bones, rip the flesh around
my stone heart needless of it's

Empty Corridors
Waste stains the landscape
The horizon is lost now
To a black future.

A diaphanous world surrounds me,
Life without

I live in a world of my own..
There's nothing inside..
Instead of my own..
I am tired of this emptiness I feel..
when I lay

The Cup Is Filled

Zero bank account, empty purse,

House once full, now silent, hollow.

Man gone out, feet first,

Grave