I look to inspire, but feel nothing but desire The longing for more Continuously looking to pour, All of myself into every activity I can't hold back the creativity It flows like a river Enticing like a shiver
I cannot relate For all of this is fake My desire is harmful I'm truly sorrowful
Mania is a swarm of inconsistencies A ride filled with contingencies All to prevent the inevitable fall To hold my hand when I hit that wall A come down like no other For all it does is smother, Away the...