Disconnected from virtuous opinions

A shift of reality, transposed and redefined

Remedial decisions

Become complex

Voices come from all angles

Sifting through disorder

To acheive stability

So many ways to choose

Vile atrocities fill one corner

Righteousness and honesty

Cling to a small fragment

Greed and power jump around

At a frantic pace

Admission off inner conflict

Drops one to his knees

Make them stop, make them stop

Stop whispering to me

It doesn't want to hurt anymore

One can't decipher right or wrong

Disablement of neural senses

Relish in the thought of self preservation

Scars inside his head

He now only sees in red

Mental hemorrhage

Truth erodes over time

Expiring what's left of his find

Rip the flesh, tear the limb

Blood pours from within

Rip the flesh, tear the limb

Blood pours from within

Visions of tranquility shrouded by violence

Peace and serenity clouds over

Now broken and exposed by inept judgement

The end draws close, he knows what he must do

Thoughts within guide him down the path

Knows one will survive the aftermath