at every turn
feeling
bricked-up
bricked-up
broken
down
stuck in the ground
lost
not found
fleeting
fear
floating
flotsam
at every turn
bricked-up
bricked-up
ground down
they're crowding me in
they're crowding me out
these dreams
these words
this vestigial spinning world
locked-up
locked-down
I'm just
bricked-up
bricked-up
broken
ground
