Taking The Life

A piece about emotionless adventures.

Understanding when it hits me is imperative
Realization of the manipulation in the subconscious mind
Catching the fleeting reactions as they boil over
Embrace the life that was chosen, selfish power
Their action-- reaction--nothing matters in the mind of the beholder

Understanding when it hit me is burning dim
The evil, the holy, all fades away as enemies fall
The mind makes what I want, and I want you to sigh
No emotion, when will the thoughts return to this life?

Too much control of the mind can corrupt the weak
Realization does nothing for me now
Total control has warped my fragile construct
Crumbling the foundation of thought and conduct

Understanding is one sided, this state cannot be replaced
Converting to selfish survival instincts in a world that I control
They fall as their emotion explodes to the members of family near and far
The shock-wave of this slaughter does nothing but interest the emotionless
I have transcended human kind into the enemy of their thought. My thoughts?
Automatic, no bias, compassion, or hate will corrupt my targets

Taking the life, slitting the throat without pain or pleasure, creating peace
The blood that flows will be warm indeed, warm then sleep
Careful not to take the death they deserve from them
What I believe becomes the universe incarnate, in the world of a mind too weak to control the habituation.
What I Became believes the universe easily, the world of a mind to weak to control manipulations of thought

Comprehension will not be achieved. Compensation, mutilation is taking my life
Quick to push away feelings surfacing within the subconscious
Quick to push away feeling alive again
The corruption accompanying emotion outweighs the satisfaction
Slowing things down. . . I am handling the voices inside

Understanding when it hits me is imperative
Realization of the manipulation in the subconscious mind
Catching the fleeting reactions as they boil over
Embrace the life that was chosen, selfish power
Their action-- reaction--nothing matters in the mind of the beholder