Striking body. soul & mind w/ everything i've seen Seems so out of reach. adapted to time To it's place. to it's host. to restore some hope The distractions. so stale. so futile
Silence tries to hide, the emptiness inside. Deluding what you feel. what you thought was real Siliecne tries to hide the plan that you contrive The Nothingness you fear now consumes you
Desolation breeds, the bitter man you are It's all in vain. the therapy The conscious mind seems so powerless The evidence is so unrelenting.
How is it that you sleep? A subversive release The secrets that you keep.... they all define: A Bias, an agenda, the people that you hurt Letting go of the solitude & denial
Descending down an unmarked path Oblivion, the devine plan Assume the role of someone else Delay until the hours pass Letting go. you can't hold on A struggle to find something more Enamored by the shadow of one's self Solace and damnation