Blood ran thick as consciousness imploded
Corrupted thoughts fighting to be decoded
Pupils expanded into new territory
Doomed accession through manipulated clarity.

False perception carries falsified fears
Hesitantly drawn close by passing sneers.
Sweat forms on the nose
Then it drenches all his clothes

People stare as he walks on by
Captured by the nature of a passing sky
Demonic stare
Perceived despair.
He falls out of grace
Forgetting how to maintain a walking pace
Looking all out of sorts
As he fumbles conversational retorts.

The eyes are starting to drift away
As enjoyment begins to decay
Pupils restore to a natural state
Thoughts return to a blank slate