Internal Contradiction - Kaleikr

Doubtful pursuit

Remnants of primal instinct

An internal contradiction

Life forced upon itself

I bend in all directions

In me there seems to be truth

To grow by painful stimulation

And vanish all traces of youth

I swam in neural oceans

The tides were gentle and calm

Unused, the right to procreation

Solemn being engaging in forceful copulation

Bear witness

As nothing

Becomes

Something

Born of lies and lack of ambition

Raised by fear, hatred and grief

Behold!

An imperfect source

Becom a nightmare made flesh

Takn by force and held by virtue

Finger placed upon the lips

Lukewarm tears

Stream down her face

An imaginary fugue

Plays softly in the distance