Envenomed by Reality
Pain
Inside me
Surrounding my mind
It's burning
Like melting fire
Within my soul
I'm screaming
I cannot stand against it
I'm inhaling the poison
Drinking the venom from the air
This place doesn't fit me
But I'll stay here if I am spared
It spoils
It cuts
What's this?
What's up?
I was searching
For truth
I wanted to see its face
Its temper
At last I found it, but so vile
So loathsome
The truth appeared before my eyes
That now I prefer to hear a lie
It spoils
It cuts
What's this?
What's up?
