Lost hope, clueless, burning inside
no matter where I go, heavy sighs running behind
Choosing the symphony of my mind
smoking insomnia, chasing oblivion
Ebony crystals and flowing perspiration
hollowfied goals with thoughts stitching clads
heinous crime, putting the stone barricade over cognition
And say, stop, shall I ?
Loosened neurons flying haywire
bloodlust for jealousy
hurting the pump of his feelings
Absolute nonsense, it is, mingling with rhymes forever
cold ice, and the itch of melancholy
and here I am without my shoes.