A-Way to Desperate Hysteria


Men-wasted corridors of senseless joy –
Through this tyrannical thirst for light…
Disgusting semi-faces, guises that cloy,
Teasing perception – for what am I?

Demonic pressure on lofty matters enslaved psychotic made mind…
Exquisite bloodred rose enchained in ever-laughing aimed to bind
Anguished thorns…

Monotonous glass-eyed journey through pitiful sardonic non-living mass –
As a white swan in a lake of petroleum proclaimed to be the last.

A misty shade in the fog from the scratched firmament…
My dream dissolving, enforced?
Sith thou engraved thy god-blessed laws,
Watch mine at my claws!

As a heartless asp against prima facie defenseless white,
My throne superior because of its essence –
For thee not to grasp, but to accept yet unconscious –
I do possess thy hopes and reveries bright.

The scene stares at me in fear and wonder,
And I am endlessly exiled and betrayed.
Desperate hysteria profounder
Is now and every other moment!

Desperation… Away!

Kosmos is my Khaos, thus chaotic am I!
Light wind fearful streams – sadistic pleasure inside…
Planet cut to fragments, deadly covered with snow,
Lies on me as leaves, as words unknown…

I drown in my inner world,
Breathing feelings narcotic mixture,
We tend to the worldwide war,
For we’re burdened by our will!

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