Spinning......Spinning...
Everything is blurred....
Sounds are hallow...
Voices slurred...
Barely aware enough to follow...
I sit unblinking...
My eyes are faded.
I sit unthinking....
Tired of being hated.....
I'm far away...
I'm all alone...
Here i wish to stay,
Where the light has never shone.
Michael Carlson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/away-3/