Driven to Distraction

I am lost 

lost in translation 

lost in the wonders of a suppressed mind 

It is cold here 

On the edge of reality 

Viewing the world from a distance

There is no hand to touch 

Noone to hold me tight through the fears

I alone watch unafflicted by their affections

Drifting through a false reality 

merely a fabricated entity

Drowning under the separation of misunderstood truths

There is agony in silence

In unspoken truths

Hot coals burn pressure through a tired soul

This world is a battle ground

A collection of the misguided spirits

The great waste that is the human race

A mission with no sight of success

A goal with no guarantee of profit

The ground force sent in for the slaughter

I retract all statements of faith in their progression

Time and time again there betrayal leaves a bitter ache

Each wound heals slower now

A dark spirit sworn to assist in a light ascension

Nothing binds me to the task 

Let there disbelief corrupt the eagerness to assist

Laying waste to all that festers here

Burning it all to hapless embers

This world is already carnage in my eyes