Shine a purple light onto this depression. Grant me the strength for a different kind of destination. Solve all my inner struggles. I can not do this anymore. My self created prison is destroying my will to exist. A passionate fantasy of Death, seems to be transforming into a destructive realty. Seek, if you will, the lonely images of self-worth and loan me the strange truth. Will you be able to survive this journey? Lost in a world of dark illusions? Can you save my soul from my scarred mind? Intentions are left out freezing in a green blizzard of deafening emotion. Clouds rock, back and forth. What is real?
Please, help me think, I can’t bear to any longer.