Desecration invoked by Each murmur felt Through the hot breath On the necks Of the civilized. Traveling from one Hell to the next. Accomplishments never see daylight As they are cocooned Into unconsciousness until They are needed But only as cop outs Offered to those Automatically dubbed scapegoats. I exist in your ludicrous world Only for you To summon me With your pity and disgrace Thanks to that My being is now tainted with Having to have anything to do with your own. Is the point finally clear as day? Or must I play along with The charade of a wishful life While leaving my own behind? I will not be held back any longer As I actually know What I truly want. You never noticed me For the essence that defines my being. Being taken for granted Constitutes only anguish In both directions As the present and future Breeze by as time’s confetti. Why waste another chance Whenever I shrugged off The first one to begin with? All is clearing its way On the path I blindly walked Even though my Eyes were sown shut up to this point. A blind fool I no longer remain.