Infection Of Thought

Obscure thoughts evaporate like condensation on a window
Making my vision opaque
Reality a hallucination of my demented mind
Shadows radiate their darkness into my soul
I cut my fingers on the jagged outline of my aura
Blood drips from my skin
Leaking a tirade of mystical disease into the outside world
I didn't mean to engulf society in my depressive cloud...
To pollute humanity with my grotesque ambiance
It was an accident
I meant to suffer in my sadness alone
I try to sever the connection but it's concrete
The foundations have been set
And now the world suffocates in cement
I swim through the distortion
But the visage of my limbs are unequal
I abhor what I've done
My contagious thoughts ran free
Please forgive me
But at least i no longer have to suffer alone
freedomchaser24 freedomchaser24
22-25, F
1 Response Jul 28, 2010

I like it a lot. Your style matches mine from 10 years ago. As if an alternate ego of mine is being reborn, remanifested in you. I am looking forward to more of this from you.<br />
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