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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