A living nightmare, asleep but still aware.
The endless torture.
The painless pleasure.
I grasp myself.
Trying to regain control.
I experience and learn.
In another faction of my mind.
So confused.
But everything makes perfect sense.
Can
Emotional pain
Lost, you
Pain. Your friends can
Why wont they help you? Another reality.
This can
Why is this happening?
Who the f** are you?
Who the f**. Are you?
Trying hard to figure out what
I scramble but now I run.
The images in my head.
All the problems that I
Punching slowly my mind can
As my victims bleed.
No matter what I do or how hard I try.
I can
Use my abilities.
Art of Illusion.
My razor sharp knife
But I can
Punching through jello, stabbing not k**ing.
Disappointment. Discomfort.