Chaos

Furiations tear me from inside

I cannot breathe well
My sympathies fell

Rages run deep, within me they confide

Hurt by silence
Once again accepting the absence

Madness swirls until the world becomes faint

Thoughts consume the real
I stare into how I could feel

Abhorrence’s refuse me to allow restraint

Believing in hope
Densely unwilling to cope

Perplexities tap my senses and drain

Stumbling forward now into unknown
Fearsome and alone

Infinities of this so insane

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