• Self Indulgence
    Binded in chains
    Within this feeble cage
    Bars of reality surrounding me.
    Inside myself, a battle
    Like a final deathmatch,
    Black and white
    ‘Love’ and sorrow
    Ceasing, merging
    The brisk cold,
    The stitches
    ‘love’ breeds sorrow
    With sorrow comes pain.
    Pain is ‘love’
    The coming dark
    Like a raven,
    A raven of death
    My heart ripped into
    By a knife.
    Torn out with an arm
    An arm with a cold, dark personality
    So everything else doesn’t matter
    Not anymore.
    Here in this world,
    Almost mindless