4:48am

4:48AM Departed from a dreary routine Of indescribable haunting Retched deterioration of mental faculties Nothing intended is delivered in wanting Neither of these partitions in mind, in life Have a non-working dichotomy of parasitic design And brought out aggressive intervention From within this half-broken machine Fraught with desperation and oblivion For a place of safety that’s stable and clean Forgiven again and brought back in Into a new world of hatred and greed. In perpetual habitual poisonous self-destruction The current is pulling yet remains unseen. The struggle is real and to slaughter the sheep I must lead.