Move as though on castors Swept in to subdued void Pierrot lacking puppet master Shrunken waxwork melting I rivet in two eyes black blue For a scrap of validation Mirrored tunnel dark chute Deep abysmal contemplation Blether. Prattle. Jabber on Deaf ears nescient; inattentive Blithely callous their indifference Never yet shall be emotive A flashlight glare. A glint? Volt? Amp; electric neuron No never see; pulse, or breathe Frigid flesh left life extinct.
On entering "that" room! the "chapel of rest", mortuary, morgue.....and looking for something...anything....a sign, some life, some electricity.....nothing left! Waiting...for...nothing!