Inconsolable 4 Poem by DM W

It feels like I'm living in a virtual world That doesn't really exist anymore. I do Know that nothing will ever be the same again. No words, texts or images can get to the heart Of the matter. They merely skim the surface of things. In all truth, I'm lost in dark realms of labyrinthine Madness. O my soul now feels completely empty! There's not even a frail light on the horizon.