Prison

Deep within
The maze of chaos

Do you run
When your time
Has come
Through absinthe
Corridors through
Labrinth halls

Left
Right
Left again
Hunted down
Disappearing

Deep within
The maze of chaos
Your conscious
Consumes you
Void of pathos

Heavy
Slow
Trapped in gravity
Wading through tar
Disjointed reality

Consuming
Bemusing
Losing your way

Noxious
Innoxious
Your soul decays

Trapped in these catacombs
Faceless souls do roam
The annihilation of ego
Imprisoned in the shadows
A nuclear silhouette
Cast onto the wall

A slave to the demons
That cried out to you

To feed them from within
Your meat suit of sin
Your addiction unhinged
You fall at their whim

MB93
2022Β©







Published by πŸŒ™ Crescent Moons πŸŒ™

Poet, Author, Musician, Spiritual Alchemist, Magick

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