Deviance

My mind  
My cage of social construction  
Robs me of my sight, courage and pride  
Leading me to accept the existence  
Beyond human normalcy  
To the level just above death  
The plane of deviance  
Residing within this distorted manifestation  
Of my afflictions and my addictions  
I exist feral, to social convention  
Hostile to the outstretched hand of humanity  
Regression to the primal  
Unwilling to flee my grotto  
I foster delusions of grandeur to new heights  
While anger keeps me fed and  
Ignorance my concubine  
Time conquers all  
Except my Pandora's box  
Which no one dares open  
 
 
 
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