BROKEN INKING

analyze self    
annihilation  
upon my last    
inhalation
carry the weight    
of my extinction  
beyond this brink  
where i am sinking
with these words  
unclearly linking  
my traffic life  
through stop lights    
blinking
no passion passed  
no rethinking  
quicksand tongue  
lost in speaking
left only to    
succumb  
to yet more    
broken inking    
here with    
even more  
no doubt  
still yet  
to come
my way
again
however many
times
as needed
until each
life lessons
finally
fully
learned