The dirt cradles me

I wandered downward, wishing upon the stars, seeking only tranquility

A fragmented spirit beseeches an assured release

Soil, my veneer, absorbing a lifetime of tribulation

Shivering, I hold the rope within my arms, gazing upon the array of trees before me

Reflecting upon a harrowing existence

Familiar scenery reanimates a brief period of innocence

Memories flooding psyche, never shall I givе in to them

My time has come

Sеcuring the fabrics around my neck to leap from the highest branch into the ether

Severing my spine, releasing me from this vessel

The dirt cradles me

I wandered downward, wishing upon the stars, seeking only tranquility

A fragmented spirit beseeches an assured release

Soil, my veneer, absorbing a lifetime of tribulation

Shivering, I hold the rope within my arms gazing upon the array of trees before me

Reflecting upon a harrowing existence

Even when the hadean curse envelops this woebegone shell

The lamb beggeth me to remain bound to this vessel