Your voice I cannot hear

Sober in the mind as I awake from the ultimate dream. Breath my every thought and yield into the atmosphere. Grenades are killing evil people. Ghost appear in the attic. Thinking about it is making me sick. Clinging to the fact that I am the one to under!!!

Kill me under the graveyard. Tragic friction is making the walls crumble as I fall down to the the floor. Violent birds are gathering and they are looking towards us. Their sound is making noise and is scaring the others around. Holding me down turrets and thunder! The birds are eating me alive. Fading away into the the other world, penetrating our lies. Why can I not die?

I hold the spirit God, I am the other world. The baying is under me. Bitches are dumb and the apocalypse is coming nearer. Point at your side as I burn your skin down to flesh. Jugglery with your intestines. Dragging them out, pulling them away. I forgot the secret and was forced to kill the enemy. They are nothing.

There is a pain from within me. There is a reason inside me. My dark hole is abused. There is a town without distortion. This time the need is STRONG.

The hope is lost and I leave my grave. Fading away as I go to bed. The rest is done and I need the fall. Lingering bushes. Hush me to sleep. And the darkness....is falling without me. Lithium in the roses as I was born. The skin began to rust and paralyze my will. Helping me with....destroying this pain. And the darkness I ever felt....was the one you gave me inside your thoughts.

I look away from the shadows. Gazing consciously at the lie. Resting in the thoughts.