Destroyed, matted, lifeless, self-defeat, the meticulous actions of lustful knowing
A twisted life path, deathful suffocation, and addictive memories
When a human decides to end it all
It isn't the breaking which is loud, but rather the silence which creaks in, crawls and shivers alike
the trembling skin, the distant glares, the moist - ful eyes and the reckless times
Cycles of drowning laughter, deadly objectifying situations
Wanting to return, when the simplest felt possible, and the breaking hadn't begun
Childhood learning, impacts on the child , loses base, to accept disgrace
Attached to a frozen encounter, the memory doesn't understand
When you know what happened
but the time and age collide and clash
You soon discover to unite both
One needs to give in the stake at last.....
