Genetic Noose.

I see myself stalking eternity wasteland

Barren, bare. Black oblivion

Guts in my arms, eyes rolling back

I stumble around incoherently crying out

Generations of dissonance 

Crippled my disposition

Reviews

[Alessander]

It almost feels like a zombie wondering a post-apocalyptic eternity.

Very visceral and somewhat eerie.

One small type. "eternity's" wasteland (possessive).

[Wraith.]

Thankyou for the review