Awakened
and lassitude
lives in my skin,
formidable.
Escape the pain,
come down into
another
blessed rain,
inescapable.
Remember when
we would stand
and fight for days?
We had the strength of suns,
commanded galaxies.
We fell one by one;
fucking reality,
draws us down into
the drowning pool
of mediocrity.
I have lost
and I have gained
the whole world
and lost my soul,
again.
I was aware
no one does compare
to standing on the top
and tasting the air.
Now I’ve consumed
my only trail;
Ouroboros,
unending fail.
Contrite in my
dismal countenance,
this morning,
I think I can prevail
over our Sun.
Looking to survive
one minute past
midday.
Fighting’s in my blood,
it shouldn’t have ever been
this way.
I let you down,
I let my demons follow me home.
Never had the strength
to face them
when I was alone.
Now I am awake.
Now I am aware.
Now I am alive.
Now I am here.
God help those why try
to say I belong here.
I’ll be rising up from the bottom.
HG – 2018
Great post 😁