Carrying the Burdening Grief of the World on Thy Shoulders like Atlas

o Be.../Carrying a Deep Shame] Regained is the nightmare’s curse on the being Possessed by melancholy in the sighs of everlasting regrets To be, I am carrying a burden upon me So heavy I greet nigh-perpetual immovability Heracles’s equivalent the only one able to move my mountain Of anguish My tear stained skin carries a deep shame “To be or not to be” Unchain me from unreality (I’m) A black hole bird-feathers of my own sorrow Crushing me Into unrecognizable shape... Scorned flesh Flowing southwards...having forgotten about the northern day “Do what thou wilt with me” For I can no longer fly...away.