The Crepuscule Descent

The once diligent guard rests and the wall comes crumbling down, Exposing sharp dualities and self-inflicted wounds to unwittingly shoddy craftsmen. They inspect the wreckage with intention and inject their poisons like parasites. And as the monsters feed to reap benefits they don’t deserve Sharp claws tear at the already fragile defenses Leaving her insides raw and bleeding. Intangibility swallows the ever-present resilience Just as the wall quickly resumes its own. Her mind craves the crepuscule descent. And the rabbit hole is growing hungry.