She stirs my third eye.
Her soul intertwines with many.
The broken chain snaps lose freeing insanity.
My knees bloodied, scrambling from calamity.
Bottled up anger, bottled up anger.
Desperate to burn and devour.
Destruction brings my inner peace.
Resolving the sanctity in me.
The world is in my mind.
Moments forgotten. Erased from existence.
Released anguish like a temporary memory.
So mold surfaces get covered in grain
I stand in the middle of a dark cathedral.
Trying to dispel my inner demon.
Purging the evil of the world.
Here I remain, silent and alone.
