I will be cold hearted, harsh and intolerable.
The bitterness is only to manipulate the fragments of your heart and mind.
Toss and turn, eyes closed shut, this is an unending nightmare; this your unending nightmare.
Indeed you will live to rue these last moments, clarity crumpled and tossed into the breeze.
Days grow old, and time slips away; your acceptance is inevitable, resistance is futile.
No surviors; none the wiser.
‘Ignorance is bliss’ has turned your world on its head.
The crown concaved, and what’s worth spewing out the crack.
Breathing room is a privilege, so watch as the walls compress.
Desperation takes over as the deprivation sets in.
I’ve taken all your hope, I’ve destroyed all hope.
I’ve locked the door and snapped the key off.
Your world met its end before you ever knew.