Into
The slums of my psyche
I drift
Upon the surging
Winds of mayhem 

Coasting away
Overcome
Fully clothed in sorrow

How I yearn to retreat
To claim my escape
Yet chaos 
Hails supreme

Doomed 
To the torment
Of labyrinthine nights

Where I scour unkempt
Through the blossoming
Of cradled grief

I dive
Into the endless squalor
As clarity dissolves
And escape
Is a dream, long lost