Apathy

Sitting in the dark

I scream.

I tear at my flesh,

Paint it new.

Drink the tonic

To make it better.

Breath ash,

Inhale the powders.

What else am I to do.

There's nothing else.

Nothing left.

It's all hollow.

Hero's, just lies.

promise, gone.

Future, a joke.

Nothing matters.

And I don't 

Care.

Reviews

[Matthew Kult]

Maniacally Silent

Great Read

Matthew