Lobotomizing my emotions
so not to fall on a sabre of
indecisions that haemorrhage
in my capacity to foresee.
I am a rendition of contorted
ambitions that I want to dissect
upon a realization that all is
not I wanted it to be.
Asphyxiate my breath, cull my
words so not to expel the true.
My reflection will be deducing all
that fell silent in vain before.
Jul 9, 2016
Jul 9, 2016 at 2:21 PM UTC
Lobotomizing my emotions
so not to fall on a sabre of
indecisions that haemorrhage
in my capacity to foresee.
I am a rendition of contorted
ambitions that I want to dissect
upon a realization that all is
not I wanted it to be.
Asphyxiate my breath, cull my
words so not to expel the true.
My reflection will be deducing all
that fell silent in vain before.
