There is no safe place for me.
Everywhere I go I am surrounded.
Actions.
Thoughts.
Decisions.
Nothing makes sense,
and nobody cares if it doesn't.
I find myself at a loss.
I cannot see the road ahead
only skeletons along the sides of my ancestor's
knowing I cannot turn back.
I cannot change the the circumstances
nor can I hide from the ones who torture me so.
All I can do
is slowly disintegrate out of existance.
