Cage of your own existence…when self-knowledge occurs…through oppression mold on the tongue and rotting soul…dead spots in the bowls of scales anger crumbling the will and ritual of flagellation is bringing peace it is becoming certainty in wheel of learned helplessness reality is talking to you in dead language of those close to you, who shut their eyes When demon of inner self is passing you, waiting for chemical blessing with feeling of enlightenment…last rite
