Stuck

The words echoed in my head
As if monstrosity entered in your stead
Stricken, over the top
And before the final destination, it stops

Bygone, your endless thoughts
Resistance is futile, as your body fought
Save the worthless encounters
And swings that won't suffice a counter

So quick you've turned away
You knew how to keep me at bay
Then you went ahead and planted a seed
One to define me, as infamous as Antigone's deed

Once again, the bells tolled
As moons dive down delineating the cold
Stars recounted, and read
Life rotting and skins shed

Though empty in words, and you're steps farther away
Your interrogative, in my mind, hardened like clay
Though not so often, IT still bore its ring
"What the Hell were you thinking?!?!?!?!"