Halusionation
The go through the sciense
Playing if off as it is
Finding myself traying to change little details.
Iam traying to destroy my soul
Impossible it may seem .
Ive become addicted to the voices i hear inside my head
Ive lost morethan i gained.
Iam about to completly and utterly destroy my soul
The soul...
That completly destroyed my view of point .
My mind my consious mind
The heart that beats 15 times per minute
Every drop of blood thats streams through the flow of my soul
Has become free of all emotional pain.
I no longer feel empathy nor compassion
Ive become resistant of mortal controle.
I have come to outgrow my soul.
Copyright © Weydene Winster | Year Posted 2016
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