Selfless
Words wasted on willingness to sacrifice. Wise wisdom versus wicked wretchedness. And the wretchedness dominates. And the vileness vilifies the wilderness within. To change or to remain. To clamour or to come apart. To pull or ponder or pounce or purify the thoughts. Besiege or be besieged. Devastated. Devastating. Devoured and devolved.
The sky the distance. The ground the cold. The fire the fire within. The flower the frailty without.
These things just pour out of me. Bleeding from my blood. Colorless though radiating auras of oral origins and soundless particles the length of which is none. Null. Nil. Nullified. Nullable. Void.
Make like a tree and sap the life from me. Make like a bulb and burn. Made to be bound to the earth and supressed by a sky of possibilities. And constantly weighing in on the tyranny of gravity. Until even the last situation is grave. This is me.