Burning - Noisem

Breaking into pieces

hearing the screams

Anxiety burdens

the piercing pitches

Frequencies

stabing and pulling at heart strings

siding into

unlit nervousness

Shivering

aching

heat of

the argument

does not warm

But only freezes away

All love lost

Nothing gained

A plastic passion grows

like a tumor

in the cell

connections

as a reason to live

is lost

Endless, suffering,

breathing, again

The mood regulator

grows slowly entombed

Behind the thoughts of slit wrists, grateful disses, and loneliness

Yet to feel the endless dawn

Yet to feel the warmth of the end

Predicted to come

And only

now

creeping

All love lost

Nothing gained

A plastic passion grows

like a tumor

on these cell

connections

as a reason

to live is lost

this crypt of lies consuming

Porcelain innocence

Lain to ruins

Faithful to insolent

Endless

suffering,

breathing,

again

this crypt of lies consuming