Alpha Literature'um

And so, I remain, now the isolated stranger…
for none I know, for none I care, I stand here in the dark deep
impenetrable coal driven diamond skies and below me…
I remember for the last time end…
the rivers of blood mingled with tears,
Me here, there still till I stand
flows in the overflowing bounds of the cruel bank.
rhythms with the beats thumping jumping
and my strangling in the impenetrable
for what I done, I did, or I doing so,
is me, me, and me fault. 

-K.N.Singh