Rorschach

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There's poison in my veins 

Isolation in my gaze

No matter how hard I push away

I can not bring myself

To be alone 

There's a void that roars within

And it is always starving

It's eating me alive 

Beneath my flesh

There is burning 

There's cyanide in my throat

It matches my serpentine grin

Because in the end I've found

I would rather be evil

Than be nothing 

There's decay that festers internally

It's fueled by self loathing and sin

I have found it's existence eternal

This mask I wear is suffocating

But who can breathe anymore

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