• Part II:Repentance

    I am just sitting here, on my knees,
    being eaten alive by this dark disease,
    Biting my nails, face covered in sweat,
    Dealing with this insurmountable regret,

    Of wrongful actions, most severe,
    Thoughtful logic, I did not adhere,
    A fractured reality, out of nowhere,
    Conjuring up this pathetic nightmare,

    Every piece hammered into place,
    the broken puzzle a complete disgrace,
    But it is a masterpiece in my eyes,
    Of anger to ones I so despise,

    But all of these "truths" were fake,
    My dreams are drowning in the lake,
    Of twisted stories, dementia rise,
    Hoping the spirit heals before the body dies,