Power
Power is an illusion that the weak accept for themselves to avoid the agony of change. Weakness is an illusion the powerful
Power is an illusion that the weak accept for themselves to avoid the agony of change. Weakness is an illusion the powerful
Contaminated thoughtsFueled by toxic dreamsThe smile says tranquilityInside the brain just screams Plastic eyes reflect the worldNo shine coming from withinTrauma blasted
I do not remember a time I was on the other side of the veila time before the time I would know
I am cast outfallingYou’ll find me burningbefore you find me crawling vile deceiverscreamingReality rawEden was a man lost dreaming Just creationnaturebuilt-in instincts
a moment caught in a blinkthe image, the lingering after-imageetched on the inside of my eyelid in negative reliefWhich reality do I