There is no water to be found,
It frosts the Earth all around.
My body rejecting the frozen tundra,
‘How much longer‘ is all I can wonder.
Im chained and bound inside this house,
Where is the sun? Why wont it arouse?
And so I have become a griever,
With thirst unquenched and cabin fever.
Too much potential to mentally deflagrate is becoming far too great.
There is no water to be found,
It frosts the Earth all around.
Love this. It also could have been a haiku…first three lines, with only a couple slight changes.
Hadnt even noticed that. Good eye!
It was so perfect…I just had to play with your words:
There is no water
to be found, it frosts the Earth
all around my …
You’ll need a last word. Like “love” or “life” or fear or toes
Around my nothing!! I;m not going out in this shit. lol
That’s it! That’s the word: all around my shit
😉
Bahahahaha. Oh, I needed that laugh.