Blindness leading

Which one of me is real?

Through corridors of uncertainty - a force without form



Ive dug a hole so deep

Full of the shit of compromise

For once cant I keep

Pain on the outside



Adapt

Take on release

Others

Thoughts infringed



Adapt

Take on release

A life-

On pause syringed



A glimpse into genocide

My own emotions, a million strong

A heart so full of emptiness