For old times’ sake

For old times’ sake I did,

juttered out the ravenous calm

in hopes of sanity, 

O pull me up!

For I’m sinking in deep and deep. 

A no-ending black hole,  raws and all

scraping isn’t worrisome, no more,

 plummeting a ten times glory, it seem, 

this path down the sucker with an abhorous zeal

not ‘ye all judgemental; but for thyself

a hoarder of pain looked up for one last time-

bring me up not this hellhole;

screams won’t be so bad anyway 

I repent, not for the sins, but 

for thyself endurement.

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