Loss, alienation and despair.
Words are imperfect pictures reflecting cloudy mental states.
Transient feelings, emotions, flutter across barren mental deserts of despair, illuminating black figures cloaked in sadness.
Misery clouds life with soupy fog, and searching for relief topples statues of former happiness, crashing life to emptiness.
Broken lights of optimism flash hard comfort and vanish.
Laughter and light appear, and are swallowed by gray indifference.
Love is lost in fog, disappearing as if never alive.
Three shadows arise, taking form from the darkness, appearing as voids and erasing all that exists around them.
Life slowly disappears as the shadows grow stronger, sucking light and energy from the life around them.
Finally, the shadows recedes, and all is black nothingness, a land where none can survive.
Dim tendrils of foggy sadness drift across a barren landscape of emptiness and loss.
Gray broken columns of former happiness loom large, then crumble under closer inspection.
The sun rises as a negative, engulfing light and life.
A gray mist descends, casting sorrow over twisted hills and sodden swamp.
As the mist engulfs the land, all color, light and happiness fades to a lifeless pallor, leaving nothing but ashes, broken hopes, shattered dreams and indifference.
Lightning bolts and arcs of pain flash across ancient scars and unopened wounds, illuminating shadows that flit and disappear in the darkness.
A mist of tears clouds the sky, carrying the sound of muffled sadness and clear light, shining in shafts, offering release and freedom from worldly tragedy.
Ice cold waves of anguish crash against black shores covered with the debris of past love, hearts and happiness.