An effort insurmountable Yet it is all in vein Playing with emotions. Ask again and again A hatred for a process With no logic to comply A longing for a end I want to ******* die
Pulses breathe throughout the skin Permeating conscious, biome
subterranean origination, it blinds Clenching teeth until they break Blood flows although barely awake Pouring and filling the sphere where I reside. I awake with it full, drowning in the red dye