Barren Future

Ending of another phase of life has just been completed, final writing put to sleep, allowing the rest of life to fall back into step with itself. Totally reverberating throughout the universe, calmly sensing forbidden treasures being hidden beneath my view, escaping ordinary thought processes of curiosity. Alive, yet sequestered in a tomb, kept away from people, always being misunderstood. Tokens of friendship have been offered in the past, but when picking up on them, soul and being were immediately taken from me. Broken, tattered, heart shattered with idle words and gestures, offered shallowly with false pretenses. There are no truthful promises made here on earth, for people only know how to lie for their own sake.