Dearly Despised

 

Denied is the way of conscious decision

In the Heart of soul is this eternal inscision

Mankind never waking

Forever blind

 

Pre-determined glory for those blessed at conception

The rest abandonned through natural rejection

This mechanical system must be undone

For should it remain our end shall be met

 

When will you wake?

Never progressing

Your reign shall be short lived

 

And the day will come where you see the light in treason

Fear your impending fate and beg at the knees of reason

And the end will come, crashing down under your skies

The rain of logic brings forth your demise

 

Dearly despised

Reason denied

Dearly despised

Reason denied

 

 

The Journey (Chapter One: Burden)

 

And here I wait

In the only place I can escape

Disjointed from all aggregation

 

Forecasting my fate

Awaiting what only I can confirm

As I envy those I see around me I wonder

'Why do I carry this burden?'

 

Am I deserted on this journey?

Or do the wounded wish not to rerun the scarring of long ago?

Blinded by anxiety, deafened by ideation

Cursed with default introspection

 

Blackened are my days

Never to be reclaimed

Longing for days passed

Recalling blissful unawareness

 

Endlessly

Questioning

The hour of awakening

 

Is it too late to give up?

Or will this ony worsen?

As I envy those I see around me I wonder

'Why do I carry this burden?'

 

Am I deserted on this journey?

Or do the wounded wish not to rerun the scarring of long ago?

Blinded by anxiety, deafened by ideation

Cursed with default introspection

 

Illusively detached

Inclusion my lure

Begging for the cause

And most of all, the cure