Disintegration

Petrified and emotionless
With restless thoughts
And breathless words

As I yearn to slip away
I feel a thousand eyes
finding instability
Blanket me before I'm clinical
in conversation

A fire inside;
An imploding soul
The overwhelming speculation
And all's gone cold
And there's no place to call home
Stuck in suspended animation

Consumed in contemplation
Humiliation
Epitomized

Another failed transmission
all static reception
no reciprocation
Segregated and intentional
misdirection

A fire inside;
An imploding soul
The overwhelming speculation
And all's gone cold
And there's no place to call home
Stuck in suspended animation

In a dance with disbelief from the sting
of a tragedy that I know I can't replace

It's an eternity to wait for ghosts to fade
The paranoia wrings the mind to meditate
The voices echo to scold and condescend
So the dreams are unfulfilled and evident



Credits
Writer(s): Mark Mongiovi
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