The Abyss

Ugochinyere Okoro
Ugookoro@cnenigeria.com


Sinking too deep to help myself

And I, so lost as one despaired.

My heart aches as much as pain.

Surely, this can't be in vain.

 

Sunk so deep I know I'm falling

How can this all be so enthralling.

Here, exists a weakening power

Sucking me in, so that I tire.

 

Blackness all around: tempting hue

That sends me spiralling through its groves.

Choking my conscience so that it dies;

Killing resolve so it may never rise.

 

It's dark here, need I say again

There's no fear where none is shared.

Though I lie to crave the crime,

It's a friend once it feeds the mind.

 

Falling so, why haven't I halted?

Maybe I know this craving is faulted.

Need a floor of hope to rest on,

Wishful thinking in an endless drop.