I am conscious beneath the surface
Observers bellies swell with grief
A sight of a broken being deteriorating

Exposed to wretched conditions
A lack of healing their reach
The physicality of bleak reality

A morbid aura looming
Reduced to a primitive form
Rapidly filling the air with the stench of anguish
Stench of the anguish

Lifeless on the outside
Internally roaming free
Another machine my home to be

The eternal flame rests in the hands of sons
Ethical impasse, erosion of unity
The Simulated cemetery for the turbulent dance of eternity


Appearance of an empty shell
Resting static within a cell
Inside the soul meanders free
Petition to Passover for eternity

Appearance of an empty shell
Resting static within a cell
Inside the soul meanders free
Pleading to Passover eternally

Devices expand the diaphragm
Volition relinquished from my essential organs
Relentless wastage of the eroding muscles
Precious life reduced to a primitive form

The Eternal flame rests in the hands of my sons
Esoteric absence the catalyst of fate
Decisions outsourced from my superficial passing
Esoteric absence the catalyst of fate

Shadows under the forlorn
Opaque ghost.