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FEAR

the anguish, the anguish of fear

fear driving inside, killing of

THE

mind.

mind over matter, nothing left inside

inside, but left behind to be killed

killing something else, i've ceased to exist

exist for my existence, which lies

barred on the wires.



and when the

WORLD

ceases to exist, realize you and me deserved nothing less

i've forgotten how cold i am, how delusional this world is

how fake this all has become, and how real i am

IN

this fake world

we deserved nothing less, we never really deserved anything

you and me.



MY VEINS

like wires intertwined within

i've wanted so much more, but nothing seems to come

convicted i am, nothing ever seemed to phase this

scratching at the pavement, even in dreams i can't escape

still tangled in the wires. wires and veins.



i

FEAR THE WORLD

the blood running

IN MY VEINS

i can feel it now, i'm so alive, nothing can get in my way

no longer tied up, strung out. no longer.  just can't stop now.

i'll look back on all this and remember how i came out on top.