There is not a drop of humanity
Left in me.
There is not a drop of sanity
Left in me.
There is not a drop of brilliance
Left in me.
There is not a drop of resilience
Left in me.
There is not a drop of will
Left in me.
There is not a drop of skill
Left in me.
Drip.
Drop.
It.
All.
Falls.
Out.
Every word from my mouth drips out
Every syllable a new drop in my round about
Story. And that's all it is.
A story, a fabrication, a hallucination,
A lie.