Your pain, your agony, I do not feel it
Your love, your pity, I am not phased by it
My flesh is alive, my body living.
But I am dead, my soul destroyed
Crushed and broken by my darkness overwhelming
I am disconnected and torn from this world
No longer caring, no longer feeling
I wander aimlessly, being what I must
Waiting for the end, coming swift and silent
I am dead, and I no longer care.


~A. D.