How sweet

The valley of discontent and sloth is filling the void of man.
The slumbering sun gives no guidence. I’m lost in this world.
Darkness say ”You walk a wanderer’s path but the path is not for you to walk”.
He’s right. The path is filling with vermin and uncutable ranks.
The little light that did exist is slowly dying.
A world descended in darkness as most nights but yet different.
Sores are opening and freezing air enters my lungs.

Standning on a platform and is constantly rising.
No success, no light become evident.
What rises must fall.
My body is crumbling, succumbing to the thermal stress.
Oh sweet joy of ignorance and idiocy.
Ignorance is your best friend, some say.
A sothing state of mind. How sweet.
Lets take the jump.
Hello there little ones! Here I come! Feast on my body and soul!
Laughter fills me and a smile appears.
Soon I’ll be whole again. Be a part of you and all.

©Darkenwinter