When you think that something is dead and buried, but it keeps resurrecting itself unexpectedly...

A Wilderness

A Wonderland

Of bones

When your alone

You end up there

 

Fantasy flesh and tendons

Tend to latch on

To muscular musings

Confusing you

Rummaging in discouragement

Appointed master

In dissaapointment duties

Eternally denied

The luxury of satisfaction

Reactions rendered

Meaningless

How do you bring

A skeleton back to life?

You can hear it clicking

And rattling

Almost ticking

Now you're battling

With what to do

The time you thought

Had run out

Is still running after you

It looks empty

Yet you know 

It's not dead

You heard it