Maze.... Psychopathic daze.... I create this waste. Back away from tangents, on the verge of drastic. Ways.... Can't escape this place.... I deny your face. Sweat gets in my eyes, I think I'm slowly dying. Put me in a homemade cellar. Put me in a hole for shelter. Someone hear me please, all I see is hate. I can hardly breathe, and I can hardly take it. Hand Son My Face Over Bearing. I Can't Get Out. Lost.... Ran at my own cost.... Hearing laughter, scoffed. Learning from the rush, detached from such and such. Bleak.... All around me, weak.... Llistening, incomplete. I am not a dog, but I'm the one your dogging. I am in a buried kennel. I have never felt so final. Someone find me please, losing all reserve. I am fucking gone, I think I'm fucking dying. You all stare, but you'll never see. There is something inside me. There is something in you I despise. Cut me; show me; enter; I am. willing and able and never any danger to myself. Knowledge in my pain, knowledge in my pain. Or was my tolerance a phase?. Empathy, out of my way. I can't die
