Delicate

Need a fucking tourniquet.Bleeding out my rotten skin.Shattered like a mirror against stone. I am nothing but a bubble.Ready to explode without any conditioning.Sealed off until I’m not.Time is something that will soon be forgot. My madness is spreading.Flowering like a rose in bloom.Some might call me fixated.In truth I am but a loon.Fractured byContinue reading “Delicate”

Can’t See Beyond

Going up from the hollow.I have nothing left to swallow.Shattered glass and a ruptured soul.Every moment is a mutation in me. Ablations I can’t see beyond.Will anyone even respond? Sinking deeper in this haze.Coming to an end of my days.Dizzy from my old disease.Can’t see the wood amongst these dead trees. Ablations I can’t seeContinue reading “Can’t See Beyond”

Patchwork

When will nature be healing?Feel only descent toward grieving.Separation of a new mind.Trapped in this spinning cage.No longer is there a chance to save…Empires fall into the sea.Divination will never be. How are we all still standing?It was such a hard landing.Terror grips and stings.Clipping of fresh wings.Saving has been aborted freely.Errors have become aContinue reading “Patchwork”

Methodologies Not Formed With Knowledge But Obsession

Sliding pieces into place until they fit.Figuring out what must be next.Hands rising like a plague from sand.Eyes piercing what no man commands.With stained tatters formed into lines.Wretched are we who stand without ground.Formed in moments lost to voids.Imagine new comments cast with lies made true. Beaten from two dimensions into four.Polarity has fractured however.DamnedContinue reading “Methodologies Not Formed With Knowledge But Obsession”

Not A Cure

You sought fame to fix your problems.Waded out into the middle of the ocean.Searching like a lost puppy in a hurricane.Caged by your desire sinking further into oblivion. Prosperity is but a dream.It’s why you are an insomniac in shredded skin.Sever this unreceptive connection. Jailed by moments turned to threads.Sifting through nothing but piles ofContinue reading “Not A Cure”

It Is Written

Deception injected streets filled with trash.Too much noise that drowns out the crash.Another life sold for evil to thrive.When will our saviour rise? Never.For we’ve been deserted for our hubris.Pinned limbs as if we’re a bug.Ruling done by a thug.Hope for respect is long past sold.This place is icy and its resources are…Stripped! Judgement renderedContinue reading “It Is Written”

Puppeteer

Label me a martyr,Treat me like a freak.Chase me from my only home.Force upon me defeat.I will not abide you.Bend and conform.Sick of all your propaganda.It lingers like a storm. Puppet master you pull the strings.Great disaster is all that you bring.Siphoning positivity until it turns to air.Vicious in your every moment.You’ve stolen individuality! WarpedContinue reading “Puppeteer”

Self War

I wage war against myself.Fracturing out my health.Drive out all my peace.Bankrupt of any chance for relief.With bodies stacked all around.Clones dressed up as clowns.I’m the fool of my every moment.My one and only damned opponent. Fresh projectile splits my cranium.Done this to myself again.Sabotage inflicted by my own hand.Duplicates litter every inch of land.BathingContinue reading “Self War”

Rendered

Descending from this perch on high.Bodies fall as does the bloody sky.As knives dance between our fingers.Bury these emotions under layers of splinters.Hardly holding on when days drag.Zero is not low enough to plant our flag.With heads booming from all this noise.Cut out tomorrow and leave a void. Water under bridges doesn’t fix a thing.ForgivenessContinue reading “Rendered”