25. Dungeon of emotions

Once there was a time, I was all alone,

collapsed under the dungeon of my own emotions.
When there were days, I was empty in my space,
and soon everything turned into nothingness,
I felt the thunders of a thirst,
the thirst in the end craved for more loneliness,
but I was already collapsed under the dungeon of my emotions,
and there I sinked in, helpless.
Perhaps people's presence made me deafened,
Weak, frail and a numb person,
like the dark clouds gathering overhead,
the thunder rumbling ominously,
making my armies feel threatened.
The words in my voice resorted to silence
lost in the sea of people,
nobody could find me in that crowd either,
sounds of thousands did reach my ear,
"Where is she from months?" wondering if they really cared,

but I was already a weak, frail and a numb person.
My mind turned to a cyclone,
randomness layed deep down,
been struck in this storm with two fervent depths,
One is dark and the other is darker,
Waiting to get out from the dungeon of my emotions.