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So long, self.So long, young, troubled soul. You are no longer needed here.
We were once very scared, and compatible minds, but you're so drenched in repentance and infections which I can no longer identify with. I've wrung myself out and hung myself to dry, but you still swim in your treacherous recollections. It's time to face the demise of a tattered leech, because I'm heading north. And I'm not afraid to die.
Mental MattersIn me, it pulls through like a polluted current. In we, it establishes a twisted territory. He clenches his claws and muffles my sight and sense before engulfing me in his distorted prospect—never ending augury.
Consuming my combat like an early morning breakfast, he expands. With every struggle to replenish myself, I dissolve into a hallow and enervated hue.
Erosion engulfs this carcass, now, and it repels even the most starving of all insects,
They claimed it to be a momentary triumph, then repression,then a chemical imbalance, but instead, I'd say it's an everlasting ability—an extraordinary talent—
...to eternally battle oneself and never die.
It's Winter WithinDissociated figures slump and stagger across my opaque view, and–without control–my legs totter in the same motion.
Others feel the chill, turn their heads and applaud accordingly to the commotion.
A shimmering daze washes over our eyes and out any sense of direction.
But we still manage to falter and sway with utterly complete perfection.
When our souls tremble beneath fleshes alike, our blood runs cold.
As we continue without any effort, our surface grows old.
Our brains crystallize and ice spirals into a lasting state of mind.
We attract so many eyes, but no one wants to be like our kind.
Our dreams are merely sludge and snow.
Welcome to the show.
How much connection do I disconnect from?Like a chemical bond, she tugs onto wiring
and now the observer is inquiring
to know how to make the split to exhale
me, myself and her veil.
I delve into I and she dives into she
But who is to be present and do
if there is no me?
She clings to creation,
While I yearn for destruction-
They Are Underneath◦•● ♡◈ ꜙ⁂ꜙ ◈♡ ●•◦
stacking up moments
growing in between
lived a lifetime
in just a few weeks
I thought I was whole
but that thought was unclear
so I delved deep within
and began to shear
away the man made
and out the frontier
I was bewildered to find
a population in here
PoisonsPoisons to peel your layers, and poisons to form more.
Poisons to adjust your mind, and poisons that close doors.
Poisons to paint you gold, poisons to suck you in.
Poisons to counteract with the poisons deep within.
Poisons for unification and poisons that ignite...
Poisons upon poisons won't screw your head on right.
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