A poem about being overtired |
I Am Tired I am jaded like an overworked horse, Tired. My life exhausted, I live in a castle of selfishness as weak-minded people full of tenacity dredge the very life from my bones. I started with the exegesis of Biblical scriptures but was quickly lost for all of the answers vanished. God was no more. and the darkness leads my family astray Insanity robbed me of my daughters, & anger stole away my sons. I do not fear time — For it has already deprived me of my childbearing years. I do not fear death, for it already fills my heart. But I fear life For i must face tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow. I await small changes that never come. Egocentric relations leave my essence to haemorrhage from my body I lay here cannibalized a husk of what I used to be. Unable to dream, to live. Yet I must wake tomorrow. Inhale a new existence, and survive. |