Blindness leading


Which one of me is real?


Through corridors of uncertainty - a force without form 


 


I've dug a hole so deep


Full of the shit of compromise


For once can't I keep


Pain on the outside 


 


Adapt


Take on release


Others


Thoughts infringed 


 


Adapt


Take on release


A life-


On pause syringed 


 


A glimpse into genocide


My own emotions, a million strong


A heart so full of emptiness