Inane

Impaled by the thorn, mechanical,
inane it's your sacrifice
Rational thought evaded by false concept,
collapse and paralyze

I am turning the inside out,
for the rest of duration

Penetrate to feel on the inside,
grip of lust or love i can't decide
Tears thicken self-control override,
repressed, release is dignified

Fallen down to my knees,
bleeding violently over me
Silenced by words of hate,
laying motionless, walking toward the light