• Hello corner of my mind,is there a reason you have come and gone?
    it's a mystery to me,why these moments keep going in repeat,
    leading me somewhere I'm not sure I want to believe exists
    outside the mind where reality lies in hope of tricking you
    into perceptions that seem true.
    Will it all end before I die,I'm hoping so,hoping that
    these dreams fade and all memory drifts away on winds
    who feed me sweet relief from images haunted by the blink.
    I want to sink away from the day to day,find myself resting
    in cold repose a living decay who's body is the food,
    the pain of being devoured alive hiding the torture felt inside.