Numb By: Triston Horton

Oblivious to the parasite burrowed beneath My angles presence slides the sword to its sheath Remedies concocted from a soul so divine An enamored state masks my mind struck benign

Divergent paths blur your image vague Stooling in ones pity reinstitutes the plague Reallocating odium to lay dormant skin deep Self-loathing ideals contribute to my heap

Resource to the allurement I deem fit Emotionless euphoria evaporates the spit Merited punishment to defy my heathens Without you, Id seize the breathing

On the morrow shell incarcerate the sorrow All too conscious our ticking times borrowed Greeting the sunrise as if its eternal Mother Natures hands dont come off maternal

Reluctant to perceive our nearing reality Her future prospects shall crush my mentality Displaced infatuates could easily succumb

Fill anothers sky, Ill drug myself numb.