I look
Through empty eyes
At vacant space
For I see no further
Than my mind allows
My world is
Broken
Tortured
and demented
Painfully tormented
Caught
Trapped
Engulfed by fear
Whilst the parasite
Of hate devours internally
I know
They multiply
These parasites
Feasting on all that is good
Leaving only the bad.
The pressure
Building with in
Will need escape
A weakness
To work its way through
The rotten carcass
Of who I was
Implodes
My world
Is broken.
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