All that is left

Loneliness pierces my heart I cry tears from these bonedry eyes of mine; the liquid turns to salty dust on my linen cheeks. The heart that no longer beats still feels pain - that is all that is left - PAIN Blood no longer courses through my veins, it has been replaced with a venomous acid. Life cuts me like a barbwire stuck in my throat. The venom clogs the way to freedom Will I find salvation? I seek deliverance...