I retrofit this contemporary catalyst in hopes that my mask never slips.
Prolonging the inevitable leaves me hollow and restless, it’s debatable.
My mentality leads me away from sanity in exchange for some mild elation.
Sedate this man and lead him away from his broken dreams and starvation.
This iv won’t keep forever, but it’s something that’ll bring down the fever.
Poison the mind and saturate with static bouncing through the cerebellum.
You’re left to rot and nobody cares, so fuck the world and leave nothing to chance.
Blindly sever all ties and connections to loved ones and distort reality.
Remove the thought of caring with something slightly disconcerting.
This feeling of love is a facade, so forget about the sentient being.
Persona of a man once happy dangles above the face of an ugly man.
The hollow scream that hardly echoes carries no meaning.
Time left alone leads to bleeding.
Time spent finding someone leads to nothing.