Two Care In The Face Of Disaster

Dread death, yet actions make you think I was checking out faster,

Can't comprehend, of my behavior - as if I wasn't the master,

Try to think, unable to remember any pure, unsullied elation,

Don't do drugs, once believed - but now in true need of medication,

Crimson conscience, idiocy - inside my mind a wonderful feast,

Losing life, prancing around the nothingness of all those deceased,

Again always, choices never play by the rules - never grounded,

Heartless hope, friends say worry not - but that's not how it sounded,

Unbelievably unnoticed, except by two,

To think - all others, "friendships" neither of us cared to renew.

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