Anguist

Time offers a felicitous message
Conclusively distorting fate
“Stand your ground, stay together, never dwell on that which can't be helped”

Simplicity envelopes the mind
The comfortable feeling I get detaches me from myself
From myself

Becoming who I was in turn becomes a loss
But who I am to me seems outweighed
By everything I stood for once, now fading away

Physically at a low
Cognitively at a low
Equidistant from perfection (x2)


Devoid of interaction
Self-observation validated
Crawling, crawling
Crawling, crawling

Physically at a low
Cognitively at a low
Equidistant from perfection