Eating at my brain
Devouring my soul
This skin is a wardrobe
Of a former being, broken
Am i going fucking crazy?
Or is it just a moment of filtered clarity?
The interference of conscious thought
Waiting in the shadows of a fractured mind
Splinters pushing out of time
I find nothing but the questions I despise
Lucid dreams going through an open door
Cursed to live in sedated chaos forevermore
If I cut the vein will i even bleed?
If I tear off my ears will I finally see?
Stimulating my extradited mind
Infecting every broken memory i speak
Salt to an open wound, everything made clear
Nothing is the same, gnawing at my brain
Cast out the bonds of rationality
It’s not how it seems
This is my demise