Fatal Fear - Extreme Terror

Pull back, Release [Take it in]
Reset/Engage [Let it out]
Too late to turn back

Feeling like oil in water, never able to integrate-
the self with another, always on the outside, Alone

Beneath the veil of this conceit

(See right thru to the truth beneath)
Turmoil is overrated, Glamourised by contradiction-
To plasticized lifestyles
Packaged and sold......
with worth of mould, attempting to bury truths of old
...and days to come!

I bleed and no one sees
Cried out to an empty room... only solitude
can be here for me now!

So fucking strong to be weak, such depth to wallow in,
hoping for drowningwishing for more-

I bleed and no one sees
Cried out to an empty room... only solitude
can be here for me now!

The sickness spreads
Contagon released
Extreme terror is spreading
Beyond all control

To form the new from the past's remains,
nature's way on ar-chi-tec-tural plains
Yet selfishly is to crumble away,
and chip the cracks self respect feigned.


Looking inside this irrational gaze
down the path fell down the stairway,
I found myself left in a cloud of haze
all alone yet not unaware (of what is to come!)

Has all become a vacant stare,
left inside without a care

(a need to struggle to survive,)
- is no reason to be alive

Perceptions [Creating reality]
–Dissections[Destroying normality]
– Reflections [we are the same]

I am you!