In this rightful place. I can't break free. I can't break free, I'm drowning. Drowning in this wake. Caged in this hell of silence. A silent reverence. Reverence binding me, to hopelessness. A thousand days, and more have passed. And I'm still here. Walled into solitude with dying hope. Such is my need.
A perfect vision before me. Engulf my sight, I'm blind. Breath escaped and would not return. Frozen, words take flight.
In a moment I saw it all. Nurturing the seed of my salvation. Countless hours along, with my need. Each departure laced with hesitation.
A lack of light. Uncertainty. A yearning. Countless moments passed. I only needed one. Forever a ghost.