Years of an Unraveled Curse

I am not... Empty!

Contrary to the popular belief

My soul is no vacuum

Existing in a parralel universe beyond reach

Disdain laid on my shoulders

Unraveled my life

And even Fate pauses with remorse and faulters

Please! Spare me a moment

I have nothing left to atone for

Cracked, beyond broken

Nothing is left of me but fallen

Underneath the wreckage something remains

All but concealed by dark and bitter pain

This is not the work of days

But by years these experiences trail

Unless understanding has been brought to these dying feet of mine

I cannot accept any freedom, I must remain confined

Is there hope forthe hopeless

Or must life crush the weak

I must now confess

I need only to sleep