The brain is a machine

Pitiful soul

Flash flash flash
Neurons connect to feeling
My senseless eyes gaze upon light
Shadows swarm and riot
I stare down to my feet
Far away proportions growing in length
The musty air dropping with the floor
A beat will join in silence
A breath will cut from its race
Senses tingle in a numbing dance
Am I alive?

Stone weigh heavy in an organ
I created a river
Salty with acid
A fire to burn me alive at the stake
Purgatory isle where my soul sleeps
Hang me by my toes for a reverse drop
Toss up my insides and bring them back
Fill me like I once was