The world is caving in,
The skies turning red
As the ground breaks apart
I’m lost and blind.

Don’t have anywhere to belong
I see no point in waking and roaming

My soul…the one I use to own has vanished
My body…now turned to a new born zombie.
There’s no point in a forced smile or laugh
The temporary joy calms my inner demons
But it can’t replace the anger that’s grown.

I feel it creeping slowly, it engulfs me.
Eats at me and I try to break free
My attempts yet don’t favor the cause.
I’m dangling on a silver thread
Dancing, crying, screaming, and pleading.
I feel it’ll soon snap