Submissions by Professor

The casted reflection taunted his sanity mocking his saddened expression
Devouring him as he stares into the eye's of what once was a promising man
Before the bright heavens turned into a silhouette of the hell he faces
Loneliness and solitude is now what he has learned to embrace

Bitterness intertwined with neglect trims away his self respect
Consumed within the hell that reflects when he stares in the mirror direct
Disconnected but sane, sane but maddened lost in the shadows
Being burnt alive in the fiery depths of his weeping soul

The world is so...

Excruciating torment echoes inside of his mind
Beckoning his conscience, As it searches to find
The altered voice, confined in the shadowed haze
Every avenue resembling a maze of distortion
Dazed, crazed they become louder and slip into the unknown
Inhabiting his sanity, overthrowing that sacred throne
Journeying into his home, slowly turning him to stone
from the inside, he's screaming but no words come out
Paralyzed by the entity of doubt
The presence he's familiar with but knows nothing about

Insanity, is bound to his calamity of hidden emotion...

Desolation and solitude, doesn't begin to characterize this barren land
Death embraces the ground where love was rooted and use to stand
A time before it was scorched by followers of hate with devouring hands
The time before harsh reality exterminated the cowardly man
That fortified his existence with fortress's built upon sand
Petrified in the false security of his faltered mind
Imprisoned in the tranquility of isolation, that shines
in the darkness of his obsolete world
Setting as a king on his thrown with diamonds and pearls
Rich in his own abyss, while...

The greatest light, is consumed in the pitch darkness of my heart
It's inscrutable, this agonizing pain is slowly tearing me apart
my tuberosity is crumbing from the pressures on my plate
Broken and numb, trying to elevate to a higher floor
It's miserable because living is turning into a excruciating chore
Mentally I'm at the finish line I've lost everything to keep functioning for
This abyss is like a terminal door, for this is something I lore
My daughter I adore you, Tuesday I'm sorry I use to bore you
Brittany I can't continue like this I tried so hard for...