lingering darkness,
screams of pain,
shallow abyss,
just the thought would make you insane
that is the heart,
a black hole,
swallows all art,
and your eternal soul
losing your mind,
and all that is you,
your in a bind,
and don't know what to do
in a spiraling descent,
towards the pit,
as your mind gets bent,
and your wrists get slit
as you drown in your blood,
gasping for air,
in the giant flood,
as your lungs fill with despair,
as you lose consciousness,
and your eyes slowly shut,
you feel utter bliss,
to be out of that rut