The extremity of my snapping sanity,
The shudder at my haunting stupidity,
The disgust at my lack of rationality,
The desperation to escape reality.
I want to run, run far into the dark,
I want to vanish into an undiscovered path,
I want to slip, and fall from an "accidental" cliff,
I want to hide, just hide from it all.
I despise myself,
For all that I did,
I rather delete and,
Erase my breath,
So all will feel,
Peace, Knowing that,
My face is gone,
So no haunting and daunting,
Their every step.
