Me & Her In A Microcosm Of Torture

Half-sleep, staring at an impending fatal widow
The mask of my downfall shining in this night of ordinary quiet
CHOOSE____ : chained to insecuty / forsaken by purity /
Another game of jealousy we won't get rid of. /
Invisible glue quick-setting hopes, temper, resolution
Cornered by a puzzle-shaped situation no move could float to the top
Entering an era of psychotropics, sadness, asocialism
Then violence echoing like a whale goin' adrift to its death
CHOOSE____ : greet this phase of slavery / sink into a rien-ne-va-plus of empathy /
Weak human psychology every sentence a stab
Abuse me, slander my dignity
Give me scars, humiliations, more piss to swallow
Slice through the flesh >> let blood spatter until I faint
Divulge my defects then burst into laughter
Trample on the thin shore I still dare to call "LIFE"...
Have fun as long as it comes my turn
ME & HER LOST TO NOWHERE
PINCHING THE PSYCHE, A PARANOID BRAIN FOLDER