We Struck That Sand Of Hourglass

I settled here as if a bargain made of wager gone along and misguided foot so far about that not another dared to dredge
Almost weakened or was all hope just sad and merely lost about to a soft and over spoken sound in coughing you aloft to off that ledge
I walk amidst that sermon self and had some precious sense gone stale, should have muttered along to great and had the lesson taught
Awake and non-to-thinking was said point of up-fallen stutter, I had cried but just would not stop that poor and partitioned being from soaking into that which become like others not

I became another trepidation, a stare more of the same bleak, detested others known and frail burden took all down not back again
Afraid to; stem and dirty, a Shame woke that of me, so unseaming was there smiling or only same myth friendly when beckoned back within
I tried, do believe even this blunder, one could not oppose all else from leaving lost from reach, to be a not exist
Away and never promising to an end, some dark shrank back of nearly covered reality and smiled a devastating day forever sought without it's being missed