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self destruction
what do i do .....
split into two, surrounded by one ,tethered by none
i look upon myself
a beaten man, defeated by my own thoughts of self destruction
i feel as if my internal structure, was released into my outer core
weakened by disease, shattered by feelings of self awareness
my soul a void in the asylum of the corridor i created
this chamber of illusion, now the instrument of my demise
the alarms sounding off, bells a ringing, and in one simple sound
nothing at all.........
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