Uncreation - Disgrace

Am I living or dead?

— unchecked aggression

Is it real or in my head?

— a learned lesson

Now I choose to defect.

— release

Desperation fueled by insanity.

Uncreation.

Dead inside of me

All is unreal.

Feel how I feel.

Internal peaks and valleys.

Cerebral maze of twisted alleys.

No escape.

All will fall.

Broken will.

Sunken pill.

Shallow hell.

No feeling’s real.

Run the course or storm the walls.

Sick thoughts from a depraved mind

unrelent in visions of the wrong kind.

Desperation fueled by normality.

Recreation, unoriginality

All is unreal.

Feel how I feel.

Create desperation

Am I living or dead?

— unchecked aggression

Is it real or in my head?

— a learned lesson

Now I choose to defect.

I’m free.