"My pain is constant and sharp, and I do not hope for a better world for anyone.
In fact, I want my pain to be inflicted on others."
Bret Easton Ellis: American Psycho
The music is screaming loud today,
To cover the dissonant melody inside my head,
I guess this is what happens when the world is muted,
Your own fractured thoughts gain precedence.
Insanity
My eyes must be playing tricks on me
There was blood on the walls and blood on the floor,
I could taste the iron in my mouth,
But when I willed myself back to reality it was all gone
Loneliness
Alone in a crowd, is one of the loneliest places,
Surrounded by people that stopped living,
Entombed in your own fears, a race against time,
However you look at it, you lose
Death
I am the razor at the throat of the world,
Cold silver pressing against the warm vein,
There is no greater power and no greater fear,
If I let go, I’ll cut and take the world in Death with me...
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