Dis-Connected

 Careless and reckless
My connection feels less
All consuming and fearless
My humanity.......I think I wrecked it
Darkness feeds on me
Now I embrace the demon in me
Lashing out and swallowing souls
Never letting up and growing old
The more I feed the bigger the hole
All my parts are growing cold
The bottomless pit
That fills with mindless shit
Ramblings of dark poetry
Satisfies the hungry trees
Branches withering and filled with honey bees
I shake them off but still they sting me
Weighted down by lifes tragedies 
My limbs they are heavy and bow painfully
Unable to reach the sunlight
I live in darkness unable to fight
My roots lay rotting beneath the damp soil
In silence I scream, my face unseen
Waiting for the end is my
Eternal torment