An emptiness Defined by isolationism... A lonliness Defined by desire... A lack Defined by me...
A desire To fill the emotions With substantial satiation Enough to satisfy The animal within 'Beast mode' never ends for me A horror Committed by me Condemned by most Cursed by all..... Is this me? Is this path mine? Am I destined... To be a sojourner all my days Is it predetermined? Or is this a path yet to be defined By Him And me.... Is it past that time? The time or redefining reality?