Impending Demise
It's just a matter of time
Before I fall.
Isn't this what you wanted all along?
Well, I'm tumbling,
And there's no going back.
I've lost my place.
I've lost myself,
And I fear,
That I've lost my mind.
I have been
Crushed,
Destroyed,
Obliterated
In this little war.
I am so tired
And so sick.
Your wretched name
Is all I hear.
Your repulsive face
Is all I see.
Your pungent stench
Is all I smell.
My entire world
Is filled with you,
And only you.
GET OUT OF MY MIND!
