I Sit Ill - A Life Once Lost

When I give

I give myself

This is the truth

I travel unchanged, at times disengaged

My limits have yet to be obtained

It was the moment you questioned me

I stepped back, laughed, and devoured you

Unbelievable and ugly

A basis on reality

Excessive consumption

Addictive personality

Too rare to die

Or am I going mad?

Twist it around

And place this burden on me!