She was entering her late 30’s in less than a month yet she felt like a small child smothered by large entities with hidden agendas and alterative motives.
Wealth, Luxury and Power are the gods they worship. Rising mightily, casting shadows in her heart, and blocking her dreams from filtering through to her core soul.
The darkness catches her and holds her tightly in his cloak of despair. She knows his alias too well, but he surprises her every time.
She yearns for purity, love and belonging but feels deserted somehow, her connection with others distorted through time until she no longer understands the language and the strange sounds that fill her head.
She collapses to the cold ground. The darkness enslaves her to lead a life of Capital Imprisonment, conforming to others needs in exchange for money in exchange for life.
Her dreams are filled with loneness, her outstretched hand left un held.
Her body weakens the rays of sunshine on her face fade and she closes her eyes……