Feb 2020
Claw at my chest
Raw flesh in my breath
Scream in the pressure of my tongue
Leave me be
For I am one.
Skin under my nails
Shrieking wails echo against
The walls of my brain
Leave me be
For I can barely handle one.
Dark room
Silent room
Empty room
With the exception of me
For I am one.
I am one;
So why is human nature
Burdened by the need for more?
Raw flesh in my breath
Scream in the pressure of my tongue
Leave me be
For I am one.
Skin under my nails
Shrieking wails echo against
The walls of my brain
Leave me be
For I can barely handle one.
Dark room
Silent room
Empty room
With the exception of me
For I am one.
I am one;
So why is human nature
Burdened by the need for more?
In my desire for nothing more, that is what I have achieved, nothing more. Sans feelings, sans beauty, sans life. And yet life ensues.
