As blood pours through my veins, confusion reigns and forgets its name.
I am stuck in the struggle of day to day but the rush of pain keeps life away.
You redraw lines enough and they begin to blur.
Fall behind, repeat - a cycle to which I adjure.
Not afraid to crack the space between breathe and death.
I am the enemy of myself and no one else sees what is left.
Time only tells a singular story.
Comic and tragic continually bore me.
Winter ruptures my eyes with ways to end the lies.
Cultivate emotion to a working erosion.
I've been told eagles turn to vultures in the end, but I can't believe that we don't stop where we begin.
Construe life to a far-fetched goal.
Fracture into an empty, yet robust soul.
The mouth eats all that has been sown, but never formulates into something that can be grown.
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