we’re moving faster now
through mouldy blackness
suffocating on air
and screaming our release
a pause, then silence reigns
a futile struggle to
escape eager expectations
of the suicidal masses
as one we all fall down
amidst the splitting of the sky
reality’s confused, but then
so am i
Nathan Dooley
Great work once again Imogene.
Insightful and inspiring.
Erin Irwin
Beautiful immy :)