back where i belong

[mothraa]

empty fog being walking on this earth
vapors of fear and doubt seep in
fighting back but failing
too weak
too stupid too lost
giving in to the siren addiction seduction trance failure
into the downward spiral
ratcheting down the screw threads of sewage and despair
cogs and gears of fear and embarrassment and lethargy and disgust
impeding any retreat
ensuring the downward path
into the vortex of vapidity and foolishness
into the darkness and dregs
into the shame and drear of hell