Violent tendencies coming to fruition
Bending my conception to rage
My temperament seething with disgust
An inadvertent monstrosity
I’m breaking down the walls to composure
Fuck the damage, fuck the price
It’s too far gone
I can’t make my way back from here
The sensation of withering conception,
To adolescent nightmares
As i breath in wondering what it is I have come to be
I can’t help but wonder,
Is this what was foreseen for me and the beast I have become?
Is there another path,
Or do i simply just succumb?
Take me back to when life was just mindless
No revelations of a pointless existence
A man irrelevant
With the ending nowhere in sight,
I will embrace this cold night