Trail of Perturbation - Noisem

wandering along this path

the flowers bloom around my ankles

with every step

they rip from their roots

reincarnate into shards

adding another slice of flesh

disabling the will to live

disemboweling a decaying conscience

dropping out from the normal cycles of life

the rivers of thought halted

staring in the mirror tragically different

aggression stalks into a once untouched spine

this trail dwells among me

stuck in the sea of blood

the emotion has been ripped

and beaten into a pulp

a sense of regret

stabs at my abdomen

a tension had become too much

layer these flowers in memorial

dropping out from the normal cycles of life

the rivers of thought halted

staring in the mirror tragically different

aggression stalks into a once untouched spine

the chapters won’t end

yet the pages turn

time taken for granted

as the hourglass goes empty