Inane

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

Fallen down to my knees

Bleeding violently over me

Silenced by words of hate

Laying motionless, walking toward the light