The Hole

 

Crawling, depths of depravity

My crater

Leaves depression in this trench

This cavity

Well

Takes me down to hell

Dive head-first in this pigsty mess

Slum shack shame

Punctures, ruptures

Penetrates and perforates

My brain campaign

Free fall speed, back down to the hovel

Violently but quietly, thrown into a hollow

Never ever ending, pretending is the game

As I sit tight, play dead

In this ditch-come-pit

This dump, this dive

This hole through the joint-tip

Drives through the veins like a champagne bullet train

Guaranteed warp speed on the 1G line straight

Blast to your past at phenomenal rates

Back to the future

Aurora Alaska, glistening white-out, faster and faster

Lost to reality, interrogate mortality

Abstract designs will plead infinity

Mind intertwined in-line enshrined

Shackled and locked in the dungeon of the deep

Forgotten how rotten it stinks down at the bottom

Hear them creep

Soon comes sleep