Worn thin my heart can't take no more. The tears I've cried the sorrow i feel the pain inside. Stretched impossibly thin i feel like I'm dying inside. I hear the ticking of time passing, I hear chips coming off my mortal coil. My soul aches for release from confines worn thin. All that remains is a grey husk a shell worn thin by life's endeavors. Dark clouds loom over the horizon i guess it's destiny's call. I stand looking in the mirror looking at the shattered remains of a strong will worn thin. Maybe life isn't for me anymore i don't know who i am anymore. I fear for the selfish pain the relentless tragedy, The uncharted deception it has worn me thin. My perception is altered my sense of self worth blurred, I can't decipher myself. Constructed Illusion of that which is worn thin does not belong on this earthly plane.