Surrender Yourself
Legs pumping, lungs evacuated.
Breathing my last, I’m giving up.
Hope has been terminated.
My heart was surrendered.
My will, forfeited.
Morality is in question.
Heart is out of commission.
Actions are in doubt.
Hands are out, but there is no reward to collect.
The mind is in a chaotic state.
Fastened to the self is a sign that reads ‘Out of Order.’
Individuality is a form of limitation, powerlessness.
Mirrors reflect only what is desired, what is proper.
Dark rooms are inhabited by the shadows of past lives.
Lurking within is the person I once was.
Returning to normalcy is the only option.
The monarchy reigns; don the uniform of dependence.
Freedom was compromised at conception.
There is no escape from the reign of the unjust.
The cries of those afflicted will not be heard.
Silence is golden.
Breathing my last, I’m giving up.
Hope has been terminated.
My heart was surrendered.
My will, forfeited.
Morality is in question.
Heart is out of commission.
Actions are in doubt.
Hands are out, but there is no reward to collect.
The mind is in a chaotic state.
Fastened to the self is a sign that reads ‘Out of Order.’
Individuality is a form of limitation, powerlessness.
Mirrors reflect only what is desired, what is proper.
Dark rooms are inhabited by the shadows of past lives.
Lurking within is the person I once was.
Returning to normalcy is the only option.
The monarchy reigns; don the uniform of dependence.
Freedom was compromised at conception.
There is no escape from the reign of the unjust.
The cries of those afflicted will not be heard.
Silence is golden.