​I feel like the one 

Bounded by ropes 

But of 


Some materialistic-

All are just selfish,

Down below my feet 

Is the gaping black hole 

With its giant mouth 

Almost touching my sole 


Tired and Haunted

All I want is 

A bit of heaven 

But the black 

Is catching up

Almost gonna drown me now 


It’s airy 

Maybe roomy too 

I swirl my toe 

Above the space- 

Darkness is a part of me 

And it has come to claim me again 


The selfish is mutual 

With anyone I meet,

Still I feel at unease 

Every time I feel them 


I want to be set free 

Out of the bounds 

Of anyone 

But the darkness-

Is not just anyone