My id is finally awakened
It bursted out from my flesh
Ripping me to shreds
And out crawled the id
I do not know
Why the id came alive
And killed me
During its birth
Perhaps it was the thoughts
The thoughts that became delusions
Hallucinations
Sparked my eyes with...savage
Perhaps it was civility
The same civility
That had caged my id
Must have set it free.
Yes?
Perhaps it was my lover
Who drove me mad
Returned me into an alter ego
Someone I wasn't
They all messed up my mind
Gave me that crazed look
Made me lose rationality
Way of thinking
Im a Savage!
Im a Savage!
I groan with no shame
And lick my lips at the sight of blood
O' I favour the red water!
It makes my insides
Explode
Like the eruption that killed many
Forget all this
Jibber Jabber
About life and morals
For I have no more!
...Time has run out
For me
The id forgets who I am
Forgets everything
Run as fast as the legs can carry
Kill all that you must eat
Fight those who get in your way
Survive
So I am done
As I now know
That I've returned
Into the wilderness
YOU ARE READING
Inked Coast
Şiira series of stanzas embodying the simplicity of nature. [cover design by imploding-hearts]
