Visions

Focus draws delusions near, as illusions fade away, cascading visions I cannot escape, a feeling one cannot explain, mind trapped in endless pain, as much as others want fame, they just become a picture inside a frame, attracted to the love and hate, drawn like moths to a flame.

As reality twists and breaks, a mind cracked and broken, for those of who are snakes, I shall see your last words spoken, feeling there being no escape, your mind feels the rape, seeping poison and endless fissions, there is no end to the visions.

Drown in the emptiness and sorrow, the crown of thorns is as follows, “For those damned to hell, the souls of the damned to sell”, undergoing the process, you see the progress, feeling the weight drag you down, the lights fade as you exit town.

As reality twists and breaks, a mind cracked and broken, for those of who are snakes, I shall see your last words spoken, feeling there being no escape, your mind feels the rape, seeping poison and endless fissions, there is no end to the visions.

Visions of torment and despair

As my mental state falls into disrepair

For the people who say there’s a light at the end of the tunnel

The mind fuck turns into a funnel

Existential dread and broken minds, visions invade the painful binds, eternal spiraling into visions of an endless abyss.