Immolation
Collapsing emotions, that
cloud of self-betrayal
Don’t close your eyes to
pretend it is not a contrail
Exogenous is the deathly
weapon of your eclipse
Dictated by mystical
sacrifice of reality, your slip
From within, fear of the
death abyss
Drives irrationality, the
festering abscess
Wrecked the body for the
soul, mind recessionary
Sense of urgency, now
realization emergency
Your blood is spattered as
the demonic laugh
Searching for your soul in
panic, you hit the trough
Too late to turn back,
your intrinsic thought
Damned to hell, you think
you are naught
But human spirit is
determined by you, to find
Rebuild your entity; your
soul is your mind
Think hard, reach deep,
the evil illusion will evaporate
Reason, reality, your
being is whole, celebrate
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