Prision of Shattered Glass

A deformed identity
crushed by the passing of time
and the vulgar human suffering
unable to recognize itself
among the dead flesh imprisioning it

A blurred reflection
phantom from an extint reality
that slowly fades away
leaving behind a hopeless mourning
and a dying sanity

Entering into a sea of defeated egos and hopes
whose broken countenances have been molded
by the perennial and unavoidable
discipline of time and pain
and which are moving disoriented
due to the inertia of mere existence