psycho

The dark passenger is reaching
making way for the intrusion
I am barely breathing
as I sink from the illusion
my cover is starting to slip away
as the need takes over me
I realize I should have chosen a bigger state
soon there will be no one left to grieve
no one to realize how the population has become so empty
no one seems to notice the monster behind my eyes
the lack of empathy
the plastic on the walls covered in so much red
no one trace of a scream on his lips
As I leave the audience of one on a broken down bed
where his blood still drips