Reverberating emotions

I am a shade dissolved
in the silhouettes from my past.

Where shrill gets no ears.
And hope is stuck, in a,
precipitation cycle.
Evaporated by vexatious malice.

Sentiments sedimented,
by musical centrifuge,
lost otherwise.

A condescending stare,
is all I win,
from my mocking self,
forgetting the bonds akin.

A weary mast longing for sails,
in this stormy night.
Driven by a drunken sailor,
forcing it to stay upright.

Breaking this illusion,
moonlight came in,
gushing through my grave.
Carrying my crimson soul,
to a dimension unknown.

Descrambled memory fragments

Yes I was daunted,by the
dark demonic dungeon dance
that was going on
for sometimes now.

But then, the capricious judge,
of my every act,
wasn't wary,
of the consequences.

As the trance halted,
and my vision narrowed,
all that was left,
was silence and myself.

An inhuman presence,
encroached upon my,
scintillating soul,
devouring its righteousness.

Later, there came upon,
a moth attracted,
to a feebly flickering,
fragile light.

Like an arch angle,
it lifted my spirit,
liberating it,
from a vexatious chasm.