What it’s Not it has Become (V. Kfaak)

What it’s Not it has Become (V. Kfaak).

Home is Hell
The House is Jail
My Body in Bondage
And yet no Signs of….

Relinquishment from Grief
Empty Minds of Garbled |Récitatif|
Blank Verse, No Planes in the Sky
Cried Stains of Hope
Dusty Wells all too Dry.

~~ V. Kfaak  c.2015