Your tears are old and all dried out
a crusty trail of your inevitable defeat
There's nothing left in you to shout
and your body's slumped, useless meat
I understand that through the wailing
longingly you wished you could change
but now your struggle is just flailing
a drowning waste people find strange
We will never survive in a world like this
together i'd rule the depths right now
leap with me, the plunge to the abyss
this place makes my mouth taste foul.
Let me know what you think. I have added this to my 365 day writing challenge on Facebook. Can't believe I have got as far as 24!!!!