Splinter
Memories hazed over years of tragedy.
A shift itself in your brain chemistry.
The derangement that beckons me.
This is your life sentence to be.
Years left in solitude.
Displacement of the manic mood.
Stress will consume the ever raging mind.
The disorders will become justified.
Your split persona will be primed.
And your logic, here it dies.
The drive that cracks your morality.
Sanity will become the casualty.
Fight or flight, body becomes over heated.
Sweating and exhausted.
Senses can’t be trusted and are misleaded.
Blurry vision becomes distorted.
As the splinter drives through your brain.
Causing emotions to be frozen and frosted.
Defenses shut off to the sensation of pain.
Anguish thriving in the accosted.
The lines of deception are grey.
Mental state decreases night and day.
The brain so horribly splintered.
Causes strain and your life to hinder.
