Closed Confession

Beneath a vile oppression Through my congenital self-inflicted Wounded progression Lies a burial introspection like An obutual documented earthborn Resident. Transitioning from a materialistic Parable ot a dehumanized humanlike Animal. A mind of a computer recording recordings of its own dysfunctional dilemma From the absence on earth To an agonizing environment, stranded with stagnant backward moving abysmal circumstances. The soul utters diversity of pain while the heart categorizes its measurement against it. The contraction of our sentimental rivalry Slowly starts to hallucinate death as a friendly confinement. I am my own source of pain infused by underlying factors contributing to the adinfinite thoughts that refuse their retirement. It's a series of traffic congested tragedies, overpopulating the limitless capital expansion of graveyards. Tears fall unseen I've internally bled the existence of life that I've carried out onto the objective world. Internal jeopardy of crucifying the good to reincarnate the evil I'm a shadow walking behind the empty shell of my corpse, parading evidently the dying sunset. The rearrangement of destiny to its final destination, another hell debating Melancholy. Melodic blues are reigning tunes piercing through the sky, pregnant with darkness giving birth to fallen angels.