• Dusty swirls of tacky wind
    Blow around my ankles
    Knotting around my legs so swift
    Twisted about like an angry child

    Spacious corners of these halls tug at me emptily
    Staring at me with the blankest of stares
    Echoes of my footfalls tackle the asinine spackle

    Shadows casted upon these depleted barriers
    Grow and shrink as I wander along
    Aimlessly in this labrinyth as I trace my longing
    Of freedom's ring

    This brain is wracked with nothingness
    A lack for better word
    This rented home has been evacuated
    In this sea of cobwebs and doubt