Null and void
I languish
In the iron hold of contempt
Shunned
Forever more
As I wither
Rusty and disheveled
Kin toil onward
To dislodge my beleaguered frame
True and surely devoted
As I helplessly
Defer to sloth
Unworthy of the surface
I fold into the depths
Bound for desolation
The unwavering
Shades of black

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