Apocalypse

the isolation 

has brought me

far from what i wish

closer to death that i believe

sincerely drown in endless sleeping

without halt nor destiny

keep tight to surrounding

and nothing far can i reach

In this sorrow

of darkness glimpse

of beautiful curse you will spell

of anxiety plead you would stand

nor soul could come

to save and survive

in this dungeon

of sorrow i would call

The mysterious in me, 2015.
Pic courtesy of forums.station

-true masterpiece-
by PillarTrail,  HZ