The pits

How far does the pit fall, how deep, how wide.

How far the darkness stip away your dignaty, your pride.

How far does it make you a burdon upon your fellow man.

This pit takes away my sanity, my common sence, my security.

There is an up, there is a down, but  I do not understand

It narrows my eye sight to only the pain.  I had love, I remember it

My loves are still there; I can not feel them.

This bad pit has blinded me, numbed me, and left me in a state of shock.

It is in the shock I should feel outraged, but you feel nothing.

No love, no fear, no nothing