I scream at the darkness inside me,
Around and in eternal flesh,
My throat begins to swell and flare out,
Engulfing blood drips inside me,
Can you not hear the painful crying,
Relying on a feeble mind.
A rasp in my throat begs,
At the vocals of my life.
It is not love that I fear from you,
Compassion lures me to your side,
Not a machine that can be plugged in,
The power comes from emotion,
Is there something to be found therein,
Emptiness may be what I seek.
A pain in my heart tears,
At the fabric of my soul.
Far from me they wish to remove,
That which guides my faceless journey,
May one believe they know it all,
Question if they know it at all,
Alone on my exploration to,
The enigma hiding within...
A cramp in my mind thrusts,
At the breeder of my thoughts.