The unsaid tone of weak despair.
-Fail to resonate-
Frayed end of our binding threads.
-Will disintegrate-
By the so called laws our physical state.
-A failure to communicate-
Human creature too sentient.
See no works its magic
Against all function..
Ongoing choices
the trials will end..
Filter the nonsense
Indecision/non-vision
what matters is taken away.
Look at the shell that is human
Empty, fragile, weak..
Soon the battle is over..
Lost to apathy!
So overcome with pointless tears.
To test the pain receptors,
Nothing matters ever here.
Put off by non-reaction
These eyes will never see.
Covered up from reality
Look at the empty shell
Empty, fragile, weak.
(Lost all empathy)
Soon the battle will be over..
The unknown world,
that is denied..
-No priority-
Cannot fail if we never start,
-How predictable-
Lost again, madness begins..
Always the sceptic
and never to be apart.
Introvertive/non-descriptive
It matters not,
I claim no belonging
Empty, fragile, weak
Seeing through pale ghost eyes
Secrets in here
Claim no belonging
Together again
Or send me to madness
Secrets in here, Emptier still
They Gather and plot
the ensnaring of me.
©infj-loki
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