Psychoticlysm

Tantalizing toxins fall upon me, death's my only option.
Tantalizing toxins falls upon me, death's my only option,
For the only matter of existence is mental confrontation.
Battles lost from within,
A beacon of madness.
What was once my crutch, my fire Now smoldered without desire.
Sanity kept complete by family, O' mother how I miss you dearly.
I won't be the one to face the world in this broken state of terror.
Blind avoidance emerges as a bleak psychosis.
A martyr of these worlds, decimated,
Agonize, a testament of their greatest prize.
Monuments of a battle lost within,
Now arise and gibe right before their very eyes.
*A voice of nothingness,
Now numbing my psyche.
I won't be prisoned in such disposition,
This struggle is lost.*
Blind avoidance now emerges as a bleak confined psychosis.
Tantalizing toxins fall upon me, death's my only option,
For the only matter of existence is mental confrontation.
A martyr of these worlds, decimated,
Agonize, a testament of their greatest prize.
Monuments of a battle lost within,
Now arise and gibe right before my very eyes.
Sick psychosis!