Gone. - (Poetry)

I, mine, me, my.
This mask of mine is shredding.
My useless mind has stopped in time, just screaming.
My life could end now and I wouldn't know.
I stared into the fire and now I'm gone.
Gone, long gone.
My sight has gone.
The days between the nights.
The I am. Gone.
I tried and gave up.
The face of god is jeering.
My useless mask can't scratch a dash of meaning.
My life could end now and I wouldn't give a fuck.
I stayed, I payed the price and now I'm gone.
Gone, long gone.
My sight has gone.
The days between the nights.
The I am.
Gone.