Life is nothing but soundwaves and hypnotics
Knocking you unconscious and telling you what joy is
Singin' about what you gotta do to make a living
Brainwashin' everyone to never do somethin' different
...
A bloodless revolution takes over the remainder of my being
as my soul yearns for a new life.
A relentless altercation between me
and myself
...
A shining light of hopeful love
Has blossomed in my heart
As feelings of a darkened past
Diminish.
...
The mental blackness of the deafening blast
The plentiful rush of arctic glass
Stamping out the senses.
Now finally weathered by the coolness
...
A struggle as the sun hath always risen
Across the somber vision of my brain
I loathe to leave the warmth of my gentle prison
For the unseen, hectic battlefield again.
...
Though I work
my body is still weak.
As is my mind
my soul
...
Though I am shrouded and enveloped in light
the blackness that formerly overtook me
has reared its head into my soul;
Alive.
...
As fear sinks its claws deep into my skull,
I lose my grasp on reality.
I lose my grasp on reality and my ability to do what is right.
And as those claws grasp ever tightly, my humanity slips away.
...