(POETRY) There’s a hell so chaotic

 

There's a hell so chaotic
It burns at your soul
A want of coherence
A void full of holes

To reach for your body
The crisis of being
The ultimate failure
To think too much thinking

You need to stay steady
But turn off your head
Close off your perception
To that bloody red

For 'tis the sole road
That trekking is cozy
Think not of the dying
But smelling the rosy

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