Painsville
Welcome to Painsville-
it is where your dreams perish,
where hope stops breathing.
Hopeless
A rusty, old cell-
hopeless and imprisoned by
my hurt and despair.
Gloom
The darkness surrounds-
gloom has become the new king
as the light dissolves.
Worry
An infected mind-
the worm of worry invades
my fortress of thoughts.
Grief
The valley of grief-
with nerves that paralyze the
bonds within my soul.
Parasites
Invasion on peace-
parasites rotting my guts
from the inside out.
Nothing
A defective heart-
with nothing left to offer.
Where do I find strength?