Hell is every day

The torture stretches seconds

To reveal the space between

Where there lies a motionless state of misery

An hourglass

Filled with stones

Bleached like bones

It's shadow chills my torpid veins

Spirit soiled

Squalid shame

Slighted by solipsism

In the vat

Point eternal

Never really there

Screaming chained in that cave

Waiting to feel the end

Frozen gripped

In the crypt

Hangman at the exit

Standing primed

For the time

You decide

Living is not worth it

Consciousness

Soon dismissed

In favour of nothing

Nowhere more, no twilight

To the void

Die devoid

Of all remorse

Calm in negative space

Cosmic diffusal

Until the pull

Of infinite regression