Building Blocks

Building Blocks & Empty Rooms

Silent Lies & Toxic Fumes

Breathing tight, it hurts my shame

Losing fight in all but name

 

Softly said, I quickly fell

Ashen eyed my padded cell

Closing in, my path so dense

Crashing din, so lost in sense

 

Daydream Pulse & Cancer Cries

Pseudo Hope & Vaccine Eyes

Broken ends, my strength’s inbred

Exit trends, my life ahead

 

Random thoughts, I slowly bleed

Plagued by doubt they help to feed

Maybe time. My plight is thin.

Reason. Rhyme. My Death. My Kin.