the dalloway condition

sooner or later .. we all try to leave
we complain, whine, and try to make things different
but eventually we leave
detach, and fall down
fall apart
self harm
along
the
way..
and come to some sort of resting place
to realise
we're not yet dead
lying on the ground
we're dying.. but then so is everyone else
perspective alters
the world above seems full of
all those whose fall seems imminent
obscure, but eventual