It Gets Darker The Deeper You Go

It Gets Darker The Deeper You Go


You never know how deep a pit goes until you reach the bottom. Sometimes even when you reach the bottom it turns out to be a lie. False ground.

I’ve experienced some pretty dark places. Nothing compares to this. This sadness pierces right through my soul like a kabar through a lamb’s heart.

Everything I worked so hard for, tossed to the wind. The person I was, fading. Meaning and purpose…linguistic pleasantries soon forgot.

My only reprieve is in the heart of darkness. The perfect blackness of the cave’s hollow caverns is the only place I feel anything like me.

A waterfall of dreams cascades down from the eyes of a warrior once destined to be king. Now a shell of desperate longing.

Isn’t it funny how fast everything changes? The life you knew yesterday, gone — replaced by the life you’ll know tomorrow. What sorrow.

If you told me it would be like this, I would have told you to take that red pill and shove it right up your ass. Alas, here we are and here I am.

Where do we go from here?

I don’t know. I don’t have answers. I break down and numb out and shut off. Then I sleep and when I wake I do it all over again.

My world is broken.

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