Registered User
Join date: Oct 2012
87 IQ
I've drifted far from reality
forced into the center focus of my own personal plights
empathy left uncollected
I might
cast uncertainty for reason
Blockade paradise
Locked in
Loaded and locked
Reminiscent of a sunrise
night comes swift

lift, everything off of its pedestal
I slept in hell for a night in order to find myself
poring a cup of lead
sit still
unsettling urges
over kill

Holding heads out stretched
Light refracted
I plead
Get me out, I've had enough
I live in a place where I'm stuck
between high steps and a wall
one way to go
two ways to die
I've got no way to say no