The War Inside My Evolution
The world buzzes inside my head, tangling syllables with nerve endings,
Disoriented from misplaced perspectives
and capricious compositions;
Irresolute in their arrangement, dismembered in their connection...
Coalesced in their intent...
These words are living things writhing under the skin, perforating bone,
All with an insatiable appetite to destroy me from the inside out.
The hesitation almost kills me as I perpetuate this line of thought,
Bleeding relief in esoteric implications;
All while I manifest preludes and cut away catastrophe's...