Impaled by the thorn, mechanical

inane it's your sacrifice

rational thought evaded

by false concept

collapse and paralyze



i am turning the inside out,

for the rest of duration



penetrate to feel on the inside,

grip of lust or love i can't decide

tears thicken self-control override

repressed, release is dignified



i am turning the inside out,

for the rest of duration



fallen down to my knees

bleeding violently over me

silenced by words of hate

laying motionless

walking toward the light