I sit alone.
Again and again.
No longer wondering why.
Only realizing even more.
The personal agony of being this being.
Constantly feeling trapped. A suffocation of the most claustrophobic degree.
The realization of situations to come.
The deeds that may have to be done for survival's sake.
And still, yet, I cannot gain total control.
I am no longer. I have never been.
TekoLS