The Ivory Noose

The Ivory Noose

Ivory walls
Is the noose I feed
The home I abhor
Where I writhe and languish

Where I descend
Each stillborn hour
Eternally squandered
And taken by rot

Until the illusions
Rampage through my mind
And I’m far from reach

Disheveled
Disbanded
Overrun

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Keeping the world immersed in stanza.