Abandon

Condemned am I; to this rotting corpse of meat and bone and within it, a shallow beating heart. As if; just another cursed wreckage, tossed aside to waste away into nothingness. All is lost with me, as perversions of happiness fall short of mind. Nothing is as it seems to be and I; myself, a huge part of that nothing. Thoughtless words of bitter wisdom echo within my head. Although not deafened by the cursed laughter of them, I am blinded in the dim lit presence of my own image.