Ophelia

Bewitched, I stumble
And fall, fall, fall,
Headlong
Into an abyss
of blackness that blinds

I cannot move,
My thoughts are gagged,
My brain is strangled
Caught in the agony
of living another's pain


I cannot will it to go,
Thrashing my head on the banks
My fingers gorging my eyes
I resemble it in madness;
For who is not possessed?