Beneath

it's time to go into the me below my morbid self beneath a peril trip the last way out i spin as i let go in spirals down the narrow lines pa*sing through my aura spit me out into my mind a journey through disease i'm behind my cynic eyes that stare but can not see the sickness in me ... beneath ... i fall in untruthful me the essence of my thoughts swirling in a thousand vows endless truthless what am i this me beneath a vain organic lie that rules me from inside immobile now i bow before reality itself it's substance moving through my eyes my life is transferred once suffused upon my mind the view erases burns inside and then another fall i plunge into a well of lies a cold perennial flow the vortex of my soul