Changing

 
Repercussions of Trust
Inevitably my soul corrodes and rusts
Leaving me with an Outlook of disgust
Isolations a bi product of my integration  
Cold Sensations for confused durations
impossible not to convey my frustration
Insanity comes with the segregation
Surviving offers little motivation
Bloodshot with a slight dilation
Still seeing clearly my Annihilation
Can't stop assisting its inflation
Every breath closer to suffocation
Am I speaking fluently  
You see what this scrutiny is doing to me
Subconsciously I planed this Mutiny
As if able to count on immunity
All Unity is lost in this hateful community
It is nothing new to me
most my life it's always run congruently  
Chipping away at the good in me  
the only thing i now trust
Is The spread of the corrosion and rust
Then a very slow and drawn-out
asphyxiation from the collection of Dust
That covers the memory of us