I hate this sinking feeling...
Leaving my mind damn reeling
Like falling in an endless pit,
And no remedy just won't sit
Thinking of what seemed like abuse,
It all boils down to ego's misuse...
Caught in a web of pointless conceit,
I'm now covered with awful deceit
Down, down the deepest subconscious,
The soul lies helpless and unconscious
Now Telling me it s time to disconnect,
From the world of utter disrespect...
What lies hidden beneath the surface,
Struggles to come out a confined space
Like a rebel with all the rightful cause
it ain't gonna stop til free nor pause
Leaving the host without a single option,
A legion of demons rising in commotion
Soon it all has to end, this insanity...
Or later regret the sting of bitter reality
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You described what it's like to be catatonic well in your poem here. An enjoyable read. Jeannie Spiritsong