My Tidal Sea Won'T Dry

Lustful thoughts cluster inside me Spiralling anguish is my tidal sea I’m in the womb of warped-up lies Pry your eyes open before life dies I gave life to restoration of positivity Numberous numbing sensations hit at me all at once now Ashamed and humiliated honestly Compassion and satisfaction is what I need somehow Fear formulates inside my cranium once again Speak to me in riddles of radiance and let my ink never dry at ease For I’m your one and only poetic artist’s pen I’m watching the peak of the mountain turn to shadowy valleys