Isolation Proclamation

Looking at the floorboards

Counting all the beams

Each nail is woven

In the grain that's ever seen.

Daunting promiscuity

Drowning medals fall

Valour among the agony,

Minding sigils call.

No skin to touch around me

And no words I hear.

The whispers in my head,

Share: "No one's coming near."

My body stands to sway

It's counting down the time

Memories took away

Innocence was never mine.

Regretting every second

Life left me behind

When they box me up

Alone, erased with time.

Walls are penetrating

Every member of my being

Drowning in the dust,

Dead but still I'm dreaming.

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