bastardized
stuck in the darkness
feeling an empty pain
with no source
he is a brittle shell of a man
he is
me
nowhere to run
no drink to pour
no desire to love
he is
me
scared to run
scared to fight
stuck in his thoughts
he is
me
but I do not recognize him
I do not know who he is
I do not know who he is not
getting carried in a crosscurrent
he is lost
with nowhere to run
no drink to pour
no desire to love
stuck in the darkness
is there a way out?