Wilderness

Journeying through the wasteland,
Distant dark outposts,
The bleak night watches,
Estranged strangers
Empty of hope,
Drifters meander,
Cigarettes burn,
Bottles drain,
Defeat is in everyone’s eyes,
The tears have dried up,
Life has been wrung out of them,
Feeling was a commodity,
Walking husks.

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