Twisting writhing futility
Boxed steel cube
Barred and imprisoned
Impassioned
Impossible
Mind
Abstract self loathing
I whisper a promise
Looking upward
Outward
Inward
The only one who hears the voice
Is I
Apothecary of my destiny
Choking on the poison
A happy dagger in her hand
A tragic love story
Weaving a mosaic in my head
Spilling prophecy off my tongue
Self fulfilled and pathetic
Earmarked by hope
Disgraces
And confidence
You carry your heavy burden
With smiles and laughter
To strong to be dragged down
My feet betray my path
Go forward
Go forward
Go forward