Ringing Ears

 Depressed till her guts can't fathom it
Sits and replays the things her mind created
Believing, not knowing she is deluded
The silence whispers the words she never noticed
Ink it black till she sees nothing else
Agrees with a hiss under her mouth
Making a grin when light bulbs appear
Compression shrinks her when she knows it's all fable
The stream of truth splashes and she can't drink no other.

Seclude everyone cause everyone is evil
A block, a shadow that suffocates
Anyone in their road and drag them to darkness
Blind she would be if she stays long enough behind the madness
Become their slave torturing her spirit and reshaping it
Dipping it in oil to match with theirs.

No, she choose solitary confinement, her open mind and covet
Cave herself within her body, buried deep she would be
A warm orange feel, a smooth blue sound
Submerging with no shear of stopping to breath out
She whispers to herself
I am now deluded but with a better one no doubt.